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