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Well it`s the cream of the crop I straight flows for the block The party ain`t over till I`m pullin` out the glock Unnecessary, that I unleash the real I rubbin` you the right way like Johnny Gill, feel A playa tryin` to put it down on the town Even though all the hatas being around I still clown With the sound that will keep you pumped I`m pushin` nothin` but this 11/5 gangsta funk When I skunk Creepin` with my ACG`s With the Vegas and the weed Got to let the brain feed Not a bad boy But I put it down like Mase In the thug category Tryin` to shake the face Game lace Tighter than a pair of new Jordan`s Holdin` down the line like my name Ken Norton For the team Rollin` up suckas like green Bud even hatas in the town Gotta show me love [Chorus] I got sacks of weed And we can hit the cuts And roll `em up Roll `em up When you dealin` wit the mob Fool you know what`s up Cuz we`ll roll ya up Roll ya up When you in the Sco town Don`t press your luck Just roll `em up Roll `em up Or hit the heel for the nade And we can blow thangs up Cuz I rolls `em up Rolls `em up [Tadatay] Represent the tip of the Sco Lettin` hatas know How a playa roll when I hit the door Lettin` off smoke like the wild wild west Blowin` nade can`t mess wit the cest I got a complex I need premium Grade A dosia Girl I`m a soldja Can`t nothin` hold A Playa from the point down In the background Dawgs yellin` kill-a-what Lettin` off nine rounds It`s all over now Had `em jack at the hash Plus I got a twomp sack stashed in the ash-tray Trip, it`s the playa Taydatay Put it down like a hog For my homies all day It`s the bomb bay Where real G`s parlay Won`t stop rollin` blunts till judgement day Call it what you want But I`m addicted to the cannabis Bustas can`t handle this Cuz we so scandalous [Chorus] [Tadatay] Hit the liquor store for some pour They wanna see me fall Cuz they can`t roll wit the hog Livin` in the city of the fog Keep a trail hill For the real deal Off the nade and a mad dog It`s your car The girl ridin` shotgun She wannna heat the hottub for some action Grab the gat son I don`t trust neer trick Nina Ross in the cuts Can you handle it You know I come equipped With another clip Pull out another blunt Roll another sack of hemp Don`t trip It`s just a mob fashion When I start flashin` I might start blastin`, off To the land of unknown Let me call Big Mac on the clone You know it`s on Lookin` for more indo smoke Hit 3rd street fiendin` for some JC bolo [Chorus] x2 | Похожие исполнители:
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