"Forty H two O, I got a few ends, Can we do some of business mate?" It depends on how you wanna spend And how much profit I'm make What's the crazy? Sellin' half a kezy, now they go for eight But you know, we in the middle of a playboy So tomorrow be too late, prices keep on elevatin' Escalatin' and fluctuatin' Oprah Winfrey's weight Hesitatin', competitor's competition out the gate flake, cotton candy yams and Highway five About an estimated four and a hour drive, let me go
Na, na, can't do that, too dangerous, too Back off, it's a commotion, might even your tongue How? I'll tell ya later, hop ass in this Kezy Where we headed? Venice little I'll be here Gotta go pick up our greasy expo, Po, martial arts Money on grip and desperate, to be reckoned with I you motherfuckers she's a fool She sound like a nut Let's her pot, na and get the fuck
We trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a of dirty deeds (Look here) We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, a bunch of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?) Doin' a bunch of deeds
It ain't be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do, don't talk Others been sufficed to triangular markers with on 'em And outlined in chalk Bodies outlined in chalk, triangular markers with on 'em And outlined in chalk Call organs, call my lawyer while you're at it Tell my gal, get that up out the attic We ism, I the po, po tryin' ta spoil it Too much narcotics to be flushin' down the These bitches talkin' 'bout shit I never knew about
Some shit I heard, some shit that I could sue about Knew I was in Pittsburgh, promotin' a charity wit my weep And a motherfucker like me Had enough sense to keep the receipt Thirty fifth and service wings and Bleu cheese dressing, Caesar salad A glass of wine and lots of sexin', you doubt it twenty-five percent bookworm, hundred and percent street smart Makin' business, accusations only a start
We smoke trees and ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of deeds (Whatcha do?) We trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, a bunch of dirty deeds (Uuh) Doin' a bunch of dirty
As soon as I could walk, I'd cooked up 'bout half a meal At the age of seventeen years old, fuckin' 'em up that Ovulatin' in the kettle loft 'cos I kept the game I'd fall in the yard, operation, desperation, go get fetti Daddy niggas, who off In front of the liquor store to get somebody To buy me a and a pack of Newports So a motherfucker can up chuck on the teacher When I get to school, So move up out of the classroom, better yet after school to diss
Hella quick tip, wit manners, tie your ass up wit the phone cord Duct your mouth, talk to your ass in Spanish Describe me voice, me, no, speak no English Take me razorblade and get to choppin' at fingers killers new to my squadron My deuce don't even that's on my squadron's back Godzilla ballers, a juvenile damn, man, respect up off the set, pistol whippin' negroes wit my Tek Nina heater, heavy metal wet Crushin' heads and necks, 'causin' nosebleeds A one fifty street, nigga, about dem dirty deeds
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty (Whatcha do?) We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a of dirty deeds (Whatcha do?)
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of dirty (Whatcha do?) We smoke and slang ki's, off the fuckin' E's Livin' life as a criminal, doin' a bunch of deeds (Whatcha do? do?)