fool if it's going down And make em bring it back from my hood to your town And it's all good, nigga it's like wax And we can slang these records like
hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope it's not too
days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind, gotta get mine doing my crime Wid two in here, steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down on
on the ground, lay down Nigga check my thang the way that we swang When I'm coming to serve ya Wid the nine cocked and it's ready to pop Letting off
plug on dat weed and had a plug on dat cain i'm off da chain mayne! trell came home i was on..everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone..lil ivy taught
it so good you make tha shit tickle Oh ooh I really love it Really reals baby fuckin while I'm clubbin Beat it so good like a nigga nearly clubbed it
her? I'm blasting None of them like Danskin Closing caskets chromed Put my L.A. throat back on It's back on and getting cheddar In my ride with the
Hollerin at broads, hollerin at dudes on the cool That's why niggaz don't go to church now It ain't the message, it's the motherfuckin messenger Let us
to take it to make it, like laws I break it unfaded I'll be remaining like Satan, I'm serving hate to those who perpertrating [Mr. Shadow] That's pretty
mine Guess what? Got gaffled by one time I'm back to the muthafuckin' county jail 6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail I get's released on a
you can come on in You're good skinny jeans come on in Tight shirt come on in Ah that new rock n roll gay look, yea you're cool come on in [Tech:] What
stuff Yo, we can go on cheaper man I know somethin' for like $10.99 man It's a hotel with roaches in it and everything It's almost near skid row Buttnaked
fuck all that drama I hit the Bahamas for shows to get paid [J.T. The Bigga Figga] Come on, ease on down, ease on down This funky tack the Fast One done layed down Sipping on
s get buck up in the club And all my soldiers, fall out, gangstas, mob up All the homeys on the block Anny up on the fin and let's go get us a sack Serve
But it ain't like church, life hurts Drug raids, she stuffin' rocks down her baby's diapers It go the other way too when your mother's on hype And you
to see the body drop Started sellin' rocks a youngster comin' up real fast Makin' boo-koo cash back up on that ass with My hockey mask doin' it real
addicted to money, cars and clothes Do it big then I do it big nigga I do it big nigga I do it big nigga I do it big Lil Boosie do it big boy Feel
Kane)] It's foolish how they be lovin that niggas shit like a bitch Makin them cut off your light switch when that trigger finger itch Nigga it's my
