(kurupt & el drex) Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica, Sub (uh yeah, one two) Mmm, haha, yeah we up there baby the limit(yeah) Way up in the sky Once in a You get one chance, one chance (you that shit) One to dance And then over
Check it, catchin buses and cabs Pen and in the lav Sippin genuine drafts and no I ain't the first and be damned if I'm the last drive, clay courts from cliffs to az
El Aiyyo wassup how you me I'm chill But I'm still tryin to make a mill inside sharon >from I stand I see it's time to expand To foreign lands for hundreds of grands and white
You know it's about time set and prepare your rhymes Start off and a little nine, bump n grind Sexual, young With a whole lot of to live, just a child
El It's 2-5-2-5 little town of You can call a sharon and a dogg be town shit I wouldn't bad if you come from out of town 'cause I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce
Having to survive in the life Got to stay alive living in the to survive Living in the
El Yo, so how you it, you want silence or violence Plus, me and my shine like the n on new balance The talent where girls fly They champagne gets pop and it don't stop jealous cat cut g's keroodle with top We can cruise the city like yachts Y'all niggaz than the cops
Before I smoke, I tote my tote A fool or here sneakin young bulls red Me k-i-d, the mc the hill, got my top chopped by a tree On the hill, too to flare one It's all about rhymes and ones Show me the mic and bust like a gun Don't me or push me, I give sucka punches Now what's the
El You sucka cats be wildin and fool now And pull the tool now why can't we keep it on the now I make a new to get my crew out my peeps no doubt And then school out, it probably when the album's due out And when you see me, the cream from my ooze out Forever player and and never lose out
(el drex): Tell me do you remember (yeah, I remember when) conway park (yeah, I remember back then) Sneakin in the firehouse, the fun begins (next week, of then) And I'm be again See back in the day, it was all flows Coolin out the t-la and mic stroll I go next door to see my man bang Sneak in the basement, couple of ing bing I feel all right, I could all night No plots and schemes, just million dreams Money like a mothafucka homie mine's paid I come stompin like a parade, the Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a carton of mushrooms We clear sight, the day lights like the A closet of franklin's, a g's paradise A nice 40 of o-e on ice Precise poetical poltergeist on
El Well, the el baby, baby the el baby baby The one rocks you so well baby baby Many brains I feed, another thought Yes indeed drex ya heed will yo body bleed The seed, knowledge be growin like weeds Money from crack, you can't determine the speed I'm a rap fiend, they gleams like the head of I'm extreme but never fade like acid jeans, I I see more green than builders, feel dilga enthrill ya Stay tough armadilgas and that's on the for real-a Pop dukes will call me killer casualties ease The will spend a million g's savin dyin mc's Now you got mad for shahi raffi I'm in knee and peace the bull and meet me Kurupt: to my kel el, escoball, what all up in this piece
Chorus: (to end kurupt talking) El drex: 2-5-2-5 town of shit You can call a sharon hill and a dogg be town I wouldn't break bad if you from out of town I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce pound Deuce pound deuce deuce pound deuce pound A with no recreation And when we grab the mic we formally the nation