Bad Boy - The S.A. (Ese) lyrics

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Bad Boy - The S.A. (Ese) lyrics

[Bad Boy] Yeah Zoom, zoom (Gangsta) Hey E-Dubb Can you hear me? [E-Dubb] {*scratching*} "Yes!" [Bad Boy] Hey, drop it right there, dawg (Gangsta) [E-Dubb] "The S..." [Bad Boy] Uh oh (That's it) [E-Dubb] "The A..." [Bad Boy] And they comin' [E-Dubb] "The S..." [Bad Boy] Who? (Why don't tell 'em what that means) Can you hear me? [E-Dubb] "The A..." [Bad Boy] Man Chorus: [E-Dubb] "The S..." [Bad Boy] They done forgotten about the S [E-Dubb] "The A..." [Bad Boy] Put it together, now what they say [E-Dubb] "The S..." [Bad Boy] They done forgotten about the S [E-Dubb] "The A..." [Bad Boy] Put it together, now what they say [Bad Boy] (Verse 1) I'm uncommonly The ba** hits kind of wobbly The scene hit like a robbery The air pace like a muh'f**er I bounced out The only thing underground now's my mom's house (Ha ha) The first heard Last I took n***as in cla** Then pull a pistol on your a** You know I shouldn't have to say it I don't need to Eses way deep, shake two in the neck Question, question, lowrider Loco, that's owned by us Walkin' in my own white chucks And you can have all nine bucks Back, if you stock my stuff I'm too nice I don't shine, but I'm too bright I don't rest, but I do ride (Eastside) I'll refrain, scrapin', hoppin' Daytons My n***a head straight for the stations and tell 'em Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 2) Now listen, man, this Bad Boy gon' get it With no rest, my flow's exhibit/Xzibit You got it? I got some j**els in my pocket I got CDs in the market I'm like some mix When you drop it I'm like some coke when you rock it I'm like a gun when you co*k it I wanna roam where 2Pac did All the way to where Big Pop' live Then do it like the homie Frost did I'm unstoppable I'm as serious as hospitals Cause I don't speak unless it's logical And they said it was impossible (b**h) Now they callin' me the Rock Gamble (Gamble...) So what's next? I wanna write lots of checks (That's right) I wanna have lots of s** I'm on a straight rock my Lex Cause my time is like a box of threats So go ahead and call me, Mex-ican Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 3) It's on now Have you checked the sk**s I came to prove a point, I ain't expectin' deals So put your hands up, n***a, I'm a grab my handcuffs And tie you up to your man, brah Ya ain't leavin' This polo goin' cholo theivin' So follow cause it's low-low season I wanna have a low-low meetin' And show 'em what the cholos bringin' I wanna have the whole world singin' (Come on) Repeat Chorus Twice [Bad Boy] Eses... That's right... Eses Underdogs... Comin' at ya... For the year 2 Double-O 2...