that we can't take anymore, so let's go. Yo girl, we gotta get outta here. Hey baby, come on. Yo girl, we're gonna lose control. Hey baby, come on... let's
we can't take anymore, so let's go. Yo girl, we gotta get outta here. Hey baby, come on. Yo girl, we're gonna lose control. Hey baby, come on... let's
block duckin charges, ni**a f**k the sergeant He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke Listen tho' I'm missin dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw
, it's check out time [Chorus: 2Pac] We gotta go [2X] Gotta go, gotta go Yeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time We gotta go [4X] Gotta go nigga, gotta
a sunkin dunkin donut? I ain't came a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your motha fuckin chimp check. Once again, it's your friend outta
man (Oh it's over then, it's over) Fuck all y'all niggas (It's over then It's over) It's not a game man, (uh-huh) We taking this shit over man You know
lite Now your body real easy to carry These hoes talk to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married 2 shots to the grill, put a hole in ya smile With a banana
, there they go Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Bad Boys want it so, gotta go, gotta go [
2-8-1 You hate one nigga like me so I keep 32's 38's 44's I speak for myself no cliques no gang I rap but a nigga will clap them thangs [Hook x4] []
up, Stay up... [Kanye West:] It's Kinda crazy right... What she got is so Niagra Make a young nig*a straight need Viagra, Make a old nig*a give keys
but's it's different yay Yeah that's candy paint, On my 7 Tre [Lil Wayne] Same old shit, just a different day Out here tryna get it, each and every way
9 to 5, hated it without a doubt, F?k that job and left it there, met with DJ Khaled them Couple months I'm outta here broward county pioneer, Walking
the heart and guts Party faces on, let's get this motherfucker started up Pop a bottle, crack a bitch, the rest I gotta figure out Smoke a blunt, start a
s like this, play pussy you catch a slug Drug though the mud, once it's dead it's done Hand on my gun cause I don't give a muthafuck I'm a head buh-uh
get flipped It's a cold game, but I don't give a fuck, my nigga I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma bust that nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, fuck
without rehearsal I manifest as a black man but I'm universal The capital K, small R-I-S Capital P, small A-R, capital K, small E-R We are, the star Without
they dissin' the K C, I get it strap and I'm ready for a 211 Catch a Slob and it's Slob 187 [TROLL] S-N-O-O-P to the K Make way when I spray Slobs just