"Forty H two O, I got a few ends, Can we do kind of business mate?" It on how much you wanna spend And how much profit I'm make What's the crazy? Sellin' a kezy, right now they go for eight But you know, we in the of a drought playboy So tomorrow might be too late, prices keep on Escalatin' and like Oprah Winfrey's weight Hesitatin', eliminatin' competitor's out the gate Peruvian flake, cotton candy yams and five About an estimated four and a half drive, let me go
Na, na, can't do that, too dangerous, too Back off, it's a commotion, might swallow your tongue How? I'll tell ya later, hop your ass in Kezy Where we headed? Venice Beach I'll be here Gotta go pick up our greasy expo, Po, martial expert on grip and desperate, nuttin' to be reckoned with I tell you motherfuckers she's a 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 life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty deeds (Look here) We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' life as a criminal, a bunch of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?) Doin' a bunch of dirty
It gon' be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do, don't talk Others been sufficed to triangular with numbers on 'em And bodies in chalk Bodies outlined in chalk, triangular markers with on 'em And outlined in chalk Call them organs, call my while you're at it Tell my gal, get that dope up out the We ism, I the po, po tryin' ta spoil it Too much to be flushin' down the toilet These bitches 'bout some shit I never knew about
Some shit I never heard, some shit that I sue about Knew I was in Pittsburgh, promotin' a concert wit my weep And a motherfucker like me Had enough common to keep the receipt Thirty and room service Buffalo wings and cheese dressing, Caesar salad A glass of wine and of sexin', don't you doubt it twenty-five percent bookworm, hundred and fifty percent street Makin' business, only reach a start
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' life as a criminal, a bunch of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?) We smoke trees and ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty deeds (Uuh) Doin' a bunch of deeds
As soon as I could walk, I'd cooked up 'bout a meal ticket At the age of seventeen years old, 'em up like that Ovulatin' in the kettle loft 'cos I kept watchin' the I'd fall in the yard, operation, desperation, go get fetti Daddy niggas, who off In of the liquor store tryin' to get somebody To buy me a bottle and a pack of So that a can up chuck on the teacher When I get to school, So move up out of the classroom, better yet school to diss this
Hella quick tip, wit extra manners, tie your ass up wit the cord tape your mouth, talk to your ass in Spanish Describe me voice, like me, no, no English Take me razorblade and get to choppin' at your 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 millimeter heater, heavy metal wet Crushin' heads and snappin' necks, 'causin' A one fifty percent street, nigga, dem dirty deeds
We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?) We trees and slang 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 (Whatcha do?) We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty deeds (Whatcha do? do?)