Nik Nack is in the house for the My niggaz up, left a kilo, it's good as sold Stole gumbo pot, rise to the top My even slide through on the late night for that high
I wanna zoom, bumpin', Luni tunes, candy paint K 5 Bitches, I stay high, hate Callin' me a balla, shot 'Cause I'm slangin' all the major
Blam, close the to my residence Po-po start searchin' low but found no They tryin' to me an our county like Downy Quick to pick a nigga Nack up Downty
Don't me, bitch Dyke hoes wanna lick my But end up gettin' stuck in the gut with a Down for my shit, tricks get 'em up with me Because they their baby-daddy fucked with me
But I'm out on you hoes wit the 10 g The thing I'm concentratin' on is checkin' my mail What the What the fuck do you mean? boyfriend is a dope fiend And he up all my ice cream
Oops, upside yo' head fo' gettin' licked like a Let yo nigga cut, where's my now you get lolli-hopped By everybody on the turf, oh yeah, about skrilla Hell yeah, that welfare check is mines on the
so much drama in the streets And I can't you why the funk be deep Do you know where ya goin' to? Or do you like the things life is showin' you?
so much drama in the streets And I tell you why the funk be deep Do you really where ya goin' to? Or do you the things that life is showin' you?
around and trust yo' under-folks Like fiends, you leave yo' cream with Post, you come and yo' whole bundle goes Or this niggaz add to the list Getaway clean but one keep everything
He gots to cook it 'cause we the good shit to post Tryin' to bake a whole thing, this fool claim that the pot But here goes 5 G's and You can catch mo' 'cause I chop slugs
Blood bubbles, so I charge it to the game no shame Even though we got away with a whole thang of I got in the deal, somethin' cool, why me? 'Cause that 5 G's he me was boo-boo
Too drama in the streets of the Oak Niggaz will tell you what they want you to Not you should know Instead of sellin' mo' cream, niggaz is sellin' mo' Lyin' just to it sellin' weight with no fiends
Now this is somethin' that I don't Why the would that nigga Master P himself the Ice cream man? Bitch, you hear the music? jankie as fuck, he musta been off the fluid
Niggaz steadily tryin' to take from the next man playa hate, just give a pound and let the best stand It's too much skrilla in the land fo' niggaz to be Captain Savin, I don't understand
'Cause when I was a youngsta, money was so hard to find Hooked up my young comrades and we was steadily on the grind I wanted to bubble, fools start trippin', talkin' shit They never woulda thought I'd be the with all of the grip
Check this out here you jive ass man Hoe's slobberin'-obberin' in the O, there's one Mobb, man Don't hop on the back of the ice cream And get yo' ass off
I stand punks on a manhunt that destroy Lay low 'cause my 44 will make yo' ass glow like Leroy Since they bigger, many figure I can't throw But they don't know about bow-legged skinny nigga
Mad because I'm foldin' plus rollin' thick Still up on late night loadin' clips, holdin' shit to myself bullets be bad fo' them health So that gang-bang shit on somebody else
Where I peep have drugs to sell you Don't fuck wit the L U N I Z, that's what tell you Peep the murder we wrote, we with C note And Noo-Trybe to fools at my show Because I the whole fuckin' O hoo-ride
Slide to get the remedy, M.D., twamp, Make you wanna pump, on the enemy Been havin' tendencies the whole day will have a nigga on lock down like O.J.
Slang a gang of caine like the Cubans, they hate when I'm Don't fuck around and get yo' life Fool, so yo' last look, you get yo' ass whooped Your Rolex took 'cause broke make the best crooks
You best look over your shoulder, high-rolla with cola 'Cause my soldiers come with mo' force Yoda No bloopers or blunders, we fed to head mo' bread than Wonder And with a Mac-11 and go under
It's so much drama in the And I can't tell you why the be deep Do you really know ya goin' to? Or do you like the that life is showin' you?
so much drama in the streets And I can't tell you why the funk be Do you really where ya goin' to? Or do you like the things that life is showin'
It's so much drama in the And I can't you why the funk be deep Do you really where ya goin' to? Or do you like the things that is showin' you?
It's so much in the streets And I tell you why the funk be deep Do you really know ya goin' to? Or do you the things that life is showin' you?