Key: B minor•
Verse 1
toasted out of my cranium
Gotta take a shit,
took a dump in the Mediterranean
Flushed the toilet, hit the shower
Snatched a fit up out the clos'
Miles of a '96 broom handle
Hangin half- way out my drawers
You niggas better feel me I got
patrons to serve
Nigga got to starts pay props will deserve
Fuck my trunk I'm
smobbin ugly in my deep dirt
Fuck you on my way to see Miss
Chiminey
'Cause since Chiminey is
a good friend of me
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She likes it when I, pound pound
Call me uh- Bah uh- Barney Rubble
stick the beast down, so duck
Had the pussy poppin' bubbles
Scratchin' the paint
off up of the walls
Pickin' off in them drawers,
rebel without a pause
She could feel a gnat sting,
swimmin' in Niagara Falls
Now no matter extra meal,
tall can face
Streets make you broke,
Forty Water ain't no joke
Make way, say hey, check my display
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(Bump the shit til ya tape busts)
got no clit
(And youse a bitch if you ain't
got no clit)
Verse 2
And now they got me spittin'
on the microphone
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And now they got me spittin' on the microphone,
beeitch!
Drunker than a motherfucker
Verse 3
spittin' that shit
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High rank, nigga poor
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Scratch scratch taller than Manute Bol
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Cash rules everything around me
40 why they why they get the money
Oh tell me baby gon' be no catchin',
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bet ya catch before 40 7- 11
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Ah big Danz said a step man, can't
win (uh)
1- Luv to my niggas in the YOU KNOW
Gettin' swoll, bulkin' up,
drinkin' pruneau
Y'all stay the same, got some extra
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whoop I think I need a drink
The waiter got me fuckin'
like me right in here
Bitches sooner than I think
Vallejo PD's on crack man
They shot my nigga Tone Tucker
in the back man
Prejudiced motherfuckers!
What niggas need to do is
fuck a- lo a- lo key now
Squash the fuh- ah fuckin' spot,
ain't nothin' wrong? (Squash it)
Hang with tactical edged
(staple?) highly easy
To be converted to Mack- 1
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Twice as righteous (right
eous), make them po- po's like us
Drink with me, second base,
and I'm gone for home
I drunk a 40 to the fuckin' dome
Verse 4
And now they got me spittin'
on the microphone
40 took a forty to the fuckin' dome
And now they got me spittin' on the microphone,
beeitch!
Drunker than a motherfucker
spittin' that shit
Verse 5
cupcake)
So don't call me hostess
(hostess)
Nigga don't you know I'm all open to
explosives (I'ma explode)
Let tha bed bugs bite, sleep light
Be ready for the tip-
toein phantoms at night
When I open 'em for risk
(when I open it for risk)
Smokin' somethin' for the hatest
terminator instigator
(terminator instant trader)
Nigga just bought from Traders
Tyler lookin' for all some of that fit,
ya gotta admit
Nigglet your life is set why you
ungreatful motherfuckas
You better get somewhere where they
love you at
Your life is set why you ungrateful
motherfucka
I've been strugglin strivin so hard
to make my shit obese (uh)
Pacin back and forth (uh)
Bear to grit my teeth, C- C- L- L- I- I- C- K,
Northern California V uh VJ
I feed your ass, with my ambitiousness about the
fuckin' bumble
Lookin' ambitious as
the motherfuckin' bumble
Soundin' off car alarms
My shit ain't nothin' humble
Gotta say wassup (gotta say
wassup) to some niggas on my team
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Niggas like Rec- Street and Nicky motherfuckin'
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Green
Outro 1
(motherfuckin' Green)
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsBm G Am F
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