Take a chance, come with a cowboy Playin stopped long time ago with childish toys It's only men in deuce deuce inch pirelli And goodyear niggaz, sip malt beer They gave me sixth man of the year, came off the bench for tha Shot the out at the championship Big chips, big trips, new fits, my money Full of green cheese, my other pocket got weed Rap niggaz, we different Elevate the level of the music and the do or die, I need a +priest+, call +superfly+ Whatever we discuss we meet's between you and i I'm truly high, red-eyed for the red-eye Five hours, drinks, I rode all night, shit Everyday, every night's a blitty, good bottle, million dollar tunes
[chorus: goldie Love when you're out there on the ave When you're down 24/7, don't know the half My romeo's step on the pedal My back keeps on the metal I be and be coastin, hittin three wheel motion my rimz and tirez
I never seen kevlar flesh (hell naw) Y'all bitch niggaz is flirtin and fuckin with I was taught to stick the right and work with the left Never love nothin, never turn snitch and Got catch me in the heat of the act, and run the Of catchin three to the back, and try walkin with (yeah!) I goin to the pen for shit, except to snatch up My loved ones to get loose and hop the It ain't hard to look hard, up a catalogue Mad dog to niggaz that up your boulevard (yeah!) But one day, you feel it (what? ) I'm a believer in the theory if it bleeds, I can kill it A hit man for hire (yeah!) caught up in the The wire, leak a nigga like a vampire My roll rimz and tirez Either get us, forget us and get behind us, muh'fuckers
Ride along, with my and tirez Side
Mr. recycler (what? ) I'm lookin for a sixty-two And she kinda bad, threw him six and I was (whatchu want me to do? ) to get spic and Man I'm you came and got me from that old white man (good lookin) He took me to a spot in long beach, me up with four pumps (bzzt) but everybody in the hood can't (bzzt) And I colors when the sun hit me Fix me up, now my owner slang me for 50? Bling bling, now I belong to a And they was to throw me in the magazines I make money (huh? ) I broke down, fools trippin (check it out) how many cars you see in on streets dippin? (none) afraid to get that ass slippin (why? ) For me it was an easy I an engine on my ass with heat under the dash Fool (peep game) I was to lowride on rimz and tirez, yeah
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