yeah wad up cu its snoopie d-o dub west coast kings whats up alchemist i wanna holla real quick man cause see alota these ni**as got the game fucked up they dont know man its real heavy out in those streets man you could loose your like that...
you wanna lose your life play me got a pocket and mah cock it and ya might you wanna lose your life ni**as gettin dropped and popped on the block every night you wanna lose your life money is the key in the street life you wanna lose your life walkin round gang bangin betta keep that thang hanging
20 lil missiles in the clip of the 5-7 im like navigation if you tryin to find heaven you already know im a rare breed sittin on a nice amount of acres and square feet yea see even the best die respect my Columbian neck tie you just can't pass death by you can be homie cuz neutral god body neita king Zulu one thing about death it aint gonna fool you no reason to lie for nothing to prove too why you still here though the devil will use you closed casket is how I know the bullets abused you even though im a boss i like to eat food too spray a ni**a block up when im in the mood too blow a blunt get a drink whatever soothes you cuz if it aint the street the system will lose you
you wanna loose your life play me got a pocket and mah cock it and ya might you wanna loose your life ni**as gettin dropped and popped every nite you wanna loose your life money is the key in the street life you wanna loose your life walkin round gang bangin betta keep that thang hanging
Homie, listen to the flow let it take you where ya goin billy jean step over the track till its glowin you thinkin im the O-N-E metaphors are no win avalanche p pushed powder till you snowed in open sesame unveil the recipe cocaine cook up heroin and ecstasy got me locked in the coupe like the lambos arrestin me gun play necessity war fare none spared duffel bag money aint all there we sick em all morning victim he who test p just beggin for the death walk with devilish me sit back kick back knowin that theres none hotter graduated from a drug dealer's alma mater magna cum-lauder, the kitchen i'm so jata you ni**as got no worries, hakuna matata
you wanna loose your life play me got a pocket and mah cock it and ya might you wanna loose your life ni**as gettin dropped and popped every nite you wanna loose your life money is the key in the street life you wanna loose your life walkin round gang bangin betta keep that thang hanging