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