| Lyrics: | 40 H2O I got a few ends can we do some kind of business mate?"
It depends on how much you
wanna spend and how much profit I'm gon' make
What's the crazy? Son Mac Kezy right now they
go for eight
But you know we in the middle of a drought playboy
so tomorrow might
be too late
Prices keep on elevatin
escalatin and fluctuatin like Oprah Winfrey's
weight
Hesitatin eliminatin competitor's competition out the gate
Peruvian flake,
cotton candy and Highway 5
About an estimated four-and-a-half hour drive, LET ME GO
Na na, can't do that, too dangerous, too young
Back off, it's a commotion, might even
swallow your tongue
HOW?!? I'll tell ya later, pop your ass Miss Kezy
Where we
headed? Venice Beach
Gotta go pick up our greasy ex-po po martial arts expert
Money
on grip and desperate, nuttin to be reckoned with
I tell you motherfuckers she's a fool
Damn she sound like a fuckin nut
Let's bust her potna and get the fuck
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin E's
Livin life as a criminal doin a
bunch of dirty deeds
(Look here)
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin E's
Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds
(Whatcha do?)
Doin a
bunch of dirty deeds
It ain't gon' be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do don't talk
Others been sufficed to triangular markers with numbers on em
and bodies outlined in
chalk
Bodies outlined in chalk, triangular markers with numbers on em
and bodies
outlined in chalk
Call them organs, call my lawyer while you're at it
Tell my
cottage get that dope up out the attic
We ism, I caught the po-po tryin ta spoil it
Too much narcotics to be flushin down the toilet
These bitches talkin bout some shit I never
knew about
Some shit I never heard, some shit that I could sue about
Knew I was in
Pittsburgh promotin a charity concert wit my weep
and luckily a motherfucker like me
had enough common sense to keep the receipt
35th and room service, buffalo wings and Gucci
dressin, Caesar salad
a glass of wine and lots of sexin, don't you doubt it
25
percent bookworm, 150 percent street smart
Makin business, accusations only reach a start
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin E's
Livin life as a criminal
doin a bunch of dirty deeds
(Watcha do?)
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the
fuckin E's
Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds
(Uhh)
Doin a
bunch of dirty deeds
As soon as I could walk I'd cooked up bout half a meal ticket
at the age of 17 years old fuckin em up like that
Ovulatin in the kettle loft cos I
kept watchin the game
I'd fall in the yard
Operation Desperation, go get your fetch,
daddy slingin niggas who off
In front of the liquor store tryin to get somebody
to
buy me a bottle and a pack of Newports
so that a motherfucker can up-chuck on the teacher
when I get to school, restricted
So move up out of the classroom, better yet after
school to diss this
Hella quick tip, wit extra manners, tie your ass up wit the phone cord
Duct tape your mouth, talk to your ass in Spanish
Describe me voice, like me no speak
no English
Take me razorblade and get to choppin at your fingers
Straight killers
new to my squadron
My deuce don't even know that's on my squadron's back
Godzilla
ballers, a juvenile with damn man respect
Craze up off the set, pistol whippin negroes wit
my Tek
Nina millimetre heater, heavy metal wet
Crushin heads and snappin necks,
causin nosebleeds
A 150 percent street nigga about dem dirty deeds
We smoke
trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin E's
Livin life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty
deeds
(Whatcha do?)
We smoke trees and slang ki's, off the fuckin E's
Livin
life as a criminal doin a bunch of dirty deeds
(Whatcha do?)
Doin a bunch of dirty
deeds
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