Me and you
[daz] and you that
Me and you
Who can it, two assassins up on the mic Blastin', askin' no questions, when catch you in a gunfight Kaboom! we still as a team As we mash for our dreams, ? hood niggaz for dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low outta killin Pullin' scandalous ? fulfillin fantasy Catch me on a rica, with an island full of weed Money and bitches, on a for sweden
See I'm yellin' International me No on my Ugly and You can me I'm folks think the same way as I do Cause I stab bitches way down in the Would you way for two mo' Fo' blows, you have hoes Stamp a nation through the ghetto Fore youngsters, sponsors fore youngsters on a of the map now I do
I mayor loot and khaki suits and cripsacks, Wetsuits and boots I block twice with thighs with a .45 Make you open while you at the parking lot
What you on Wanna go it Drink a lot, made from Scrump bitch, you hear the music My buddy, daz dilly and You will be With you're petty pang
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To all my niggaz.. and all my Throw your hands in the air And if you give a fuck we don't give a fuck then Throw your motherfuckin up in the air
it out No bitch ass niggaz, no ass hoes Dogg pound gangstas in low-lows You ain't all about the You besta check the Pencils, playin in the crowd style Thinkin bout the row outta the heater cock bust a million rounds Dogg pound breakin off fools the dock can bust The touch
I laid this down around and kissed myself like I was james brown Spin around and hit the on the ground your motherfuckin crown Turn this ifs pounds Dogg live around, hittin' the ground Fuck and get shot up I tear up You can ask Lil cease, mary j. b. and About that yuk Means the Got kicked off For marking on the hotel floor
G riders, we ride, dp Get the niggaz Or the mat see automatic, Get the blastin Shakin nigga, nigga Quit the Stop blankin
I'm out Surrounded by smoke You see me and my in the club, Thugged up, suited in clothes We roll, cut Cause so On gold, see hoes With weed me and my amigo
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Who did that, who Who on the ghetto values, Who supa-dupu I catored to the pimps, players, and bastards
Why you meet me over in the o, homie Cause I get there, The hoes be all off on me I y'all got a gang of bitches...
...ha, ha And like fabulous thangs and life expensive In nights dippin' a pocket full of c-notes Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for And oh yeah, who got the shit Daz and kurupt, numskull, yuk for shit
Known as your playa ice cream fools and (? ) Rockin hilfiger just kadada I walk the house of rockwilder, Just like a The o-a-k and throw it away Hoop out the roof in la And then go Opps! and make a spooked With a couple of screws And find your Sweatin, buck naked locked up in a coop Livin that all arts Zark, and a homes back and grab your mothafuckin heart out your chest If you tested the best like david Get to be Reincarnated in the motherfuckin Yes yes
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