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| I was a terror since the public school era... | |
| smoking blunts was a daily routine, since 13, a | |
| i used to have to tre' duce, and the duce, duce | |
| now i got the mack in my | |
| lounging black, smoking sacs | |
| and the sidekicks, with my sidekicks | |
| honeys wanna chat, but all they wanna know is where | |
| and can i bring my gat, if not i hope i dont get | |
| but i throw my vest | |
| kuzz thes niggas is a | |
| it dont take notin but | |
| for me to | |
| buggin, and barking at niggas like.. | |
| dumbing out jus me and my crew, kuzz.... | |
| party | |
| hugs from the honeys, pounds from the | |
| see my man sei that i | |
| said he sai beef, asked me if i | |
| sure do | |
| holler if you need me love, im in the | |
| roaming and strolling, see what the | |
| moet popping | |
| aint no stoping big poppa, im a | |
| niggas wanna front, who got your | |
| niggas wanna flex, who got the | |
| it aint hard to tell im the | |
| nigga your scared, your | |
| nigga i told ya, put | |
| in your heart, **** up the | |
| before it even | |
| pissy drund, off the henry and | |
| or some brand-nubian **** beatin down | |
| and party and | |
| bitches in the back looking | |
| in a | |
| i think i might just hit her with a little | |
| how to tote a gun and ave fun with | |
| conversations, blunts in | |
| my man big jaques got the glock in his | |
| and were smoking, drinking, got the hooker | |
| if money smell bad then this nigga biggie | |
| is it my charm, got the hookers eating out | |
| she grabbed my arm and said '.....' | |
| im hitting skins again, rolled up another blunt | |
| a heineken, niggas start to loke out, a kid got | |
| blows was thrown and a ****ing fight | |
| .. cant we all just get along, so i can put | |
| on her chest like lil' shawn, get her pissy | |
| off of don perringnon, and its on and im | |
| thats that, party and | |
VH1's 100 Songs ('90s)
Finish the Lyric
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