"Forty H two O, I got a few ends, Can we do some kind of mate?" It depends on how you wanna spend And how profit I'm gon' make What's the crazy? Sellin' a kezy, right now they go for eight But you know, we in the middle of a playboy So tomorrow be too late, prices keep on elevatin' Escalatin' and fluctuatin' like Oprah Winfrey's Hesitatin', eliminatin' competition out the gate Peruvian flake, cotton candy yams and Highway About an estimated four and a hour drive, let me go
Na, na, can't do that, too dangerous, too off, it's a commotion, might even swallow your tongue How? I'll tell ya later, hop ass in this Kezy Where we headed? Beach little I'll be here Gotta go pick up our greasy expo, Po, martial arts Money on grip and desperate, to be reckoned with I tell you she's a fool She sound a fuckin' nut Let's her pot, na and get the fuck
We trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty deeds (Look here) We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty (Whatcha do?) Doin' a bunch of deeds
It ain't gon' be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do, don't Others been sufficed to triangular markers numbers on 'em And bodies in chalk Bodies outlined in chalk, markers with numbers on 'em And outlined in chalk Call them organs, call my lawyer while at it Tell my gal, get dope up out the attic We ism, I caught the po, po ta spoil it Too much narcotics to be flushin' down the These bitches talkin' 'bout shit I never knew about
Some shit I never heard, some shit that I sue about Knew I was in Pittsburgh, promotin' a charity wit my weep And a motherfucker like me Had enough common to keep the receipt Thirty fifth and service Buffalo wings and Bleu cheese dressing, salad A glass of wine and lots of sexin', you doubt it twenty-five percent bookworm, and fifty percent street smart Makin' business, accusations only reach a
We smoke trees and ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?) We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a of dirty deeds (Uuh) Doin' a bunch of dirty
As soon as I could walk, I'd up 'bout half a meal ticket At the age of seventeen years old, 'em up like that Ovulatin' in the kettle loft I kept watchin' the game I'd in the yard, operation, desperation, go get your fetti Daddy niggas, who off In front of the liquor tryin' to get somebody To buy me a and a pack of Newports So a motherfucker can up chuck on the teacher I get to school, restricted So move up out of the classroom, better yet after to diss this
quick tip, wit extra manners, tie your ass up wit the phone cord Duct tape your mouth, talk to your ass in me voice, like me, no, speak no English Take me razorblade and get to choppin' at fingers Straight new to my squadron My deuce don't know that's on my squadron's back ballers, a juvenile with damn, man, respect Craze up off the set, pistol negroes wit my Tek Nina millimeter heater, heavy wet Crushin' heads and snappin' necks, 'causin' A one fifty percent street, nigga, dem dirty deeds
We smoke trees and ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of deeds (Whatcha do?) We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?)
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty (Whatcha do?) We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a of dirty deeds (Whatcha do? do?)