'll be running and rapping's my hobby When I'm smoking I'm working and I'm hurting, hurting Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P.O.D.d-ah D.d-ah Past overdose
Can't Understand my city's under siege F-a-c-e-M-o-b screamin 'cause i mean it Till these muthafuckas bury me 37-40 pull dat pistol packin gun slangin
I'm dubble parked for the train Even your moms know my name I be the d into the m and the m into the g And I bring the b-o-m-b-? Nigga Chorus [yukmouth
two three, the crew is called B.D.P. And if you wanna go to the tip top Stop the violence in the hip-hop, Y O" B.D.P. and me we step into the party
little some of that, all y'all sweet The beat go boom, b-b-boom, boom, boom There's so much ladies in the place to be Kinda hard bein' Snoopy D O double
for a while now I'm back to the block And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it I'm gettin' it, straight gettin' it
's the Crip side Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play I cut so much you thought I was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S N, double O, P D O, double
collar makin' 'em sick Shoot, the L.B. made me, gangbang for real If ya made it through the '80s I'm a product of the shady Snoop D O Doub', it's what
wanna hear is P E double wit the realness M O B B niggas is fearless QBC in it, all day feel this Takin' y'all niggas back where you're supposed to P
I?m on, wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down B-O-O-S-I-E B-A-D A-Z-Z that's me (Wipe me down
the Holidae Inn Bring a gang of that Hen, some D S O P Oh wee, and light that sticky icky And we gone do the damn thing Now what I'm talking 'bout We
the nigga out, clap clap the nigga up She got a man, but her man ain't me I'm a, M. A. C. to P I M P I'm a, show her things, and spend a little cheese
down wit' us My man Lil' Jamal, is down wit' us My Def Squad click, is down wit' us The Pack Pistol Posse is down wit' us yo My L.O.D. click, is down
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playin' niggas just to get a buck, get a buck Yo, it's the P R O S P E C T, I'm a thug you can't PH.D. me Catch me in the back of the club switchin'
they ain't lovin' you Turn your back, they tryin' to break your J A W Who a nigga on the run, eatin' P.O.W.s Strapped with arrows and the chrome B O
Your man ain't whoa, the judge ain't whoa C O's ain't whoa, P O's ain't whoa Play y'allself, I get the G I Joe D I C K riders ain't whoa I'll rip your