Who the hell is this calling me at 3:56 in the morning, crack of dawning while i'm yawning , whipe the cold out my eye . see who's calling me and why .
Yo... I'm here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents And let my balls hang like I'm on a toilet takin a shyt My style is all that, and a big bag of chips wit the dip F00k all that sensuous shyt
ladi dadi, we likes ta party we dont cause trouble, we dont botha nobody were just some niggaz who're on the mic and when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic
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One, two, three and to the fo' Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do' Ready to make an entrance, so back on up (cause you know we're bout to rip shyt up) Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble Ain't nuttin but a G thang, baaaaabay!
Befo' I came up in the game these hoes didn't show no love They see me in the club and used to treat me like a scrub They wouldn't holla cause my dollars wasn't swoll enough I bet they change they mind when them 80 4's come rollin up They see that I'm a star, now they wanna sit in my car Now they wanna count my cheese, smoke my weed and sip my bar now They used to love to me diss me, now they rush to hug and kiss me now They tellin all they friends when I leave how they miss me now 2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo' Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mike Jones about to blow Befo' the ice was in my grill, befo' I got my major deal These hoes wouldn't give a damn if I was heah, geah Befo' the ice was in my grill, befo' I got my major deal These hoes wouldn't give a damn if I was heah, geah Befo' the ice was in my grill, befo' I got my major deal These hoes wouldn't give a damn if I was heah, geah - because
"Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind And ask what your interests are, who you be with Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew You go call your crew We can rendezvous at the bar around two"
RIP Christopher Wallace
This post has been edited by Jdog1385: Jul 31, 2005 - 9:54 AM
"Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuokin homey Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs"