That
I guess i should let ya
Is all about since it
But what i want ya
Weed,lay back and we gon take a ride
A ride all the way through
Through the ice cream man
Mo b. dick:
I
Smokin on the cess,playin dominoes.ain
I
My dick is gettin hard like it
I can
I must be straight (geein)
Cause i got all these hoes in my pocket.
I
I
I
I
Playa haters gettin sick cause they can
Cause we took all their b**hes
But the n***as know the deal cause we packin that steel
And dumpin mothaf**asin ditches
So hey, it
As i slang my yay and get paid off these smokers
You don
Mothaf**as, i ain
Master p:
I
I run from the taz.call me banana peeler
I got that hk co*ked ready to block.
Ain
My little brother hooked it up tryin to get big
In the ghetto i seen another man lose his wig
But i ain
I
Silkk the shocker:
Way too deep to turn back now.
My homies tryin to jack now
Put away the sack down.now i gots my gat now
You b**hes better raise up off the tip
Of us playas tryin to strive and stay alive, f** the 9 to 5
I
Million dollar spot with a glock and a caper
Master p:
We some macks like goldie.ya
I
Cause we in this sh** deep tryin to get mine
f** all that.cuz,kick the f**in chorus line
Mo b. dick:
I
I
Master p/(silkk the shocker):
[i love my mill].and if i die who gives a f**?
Just another black gone
(nobody gives a damn if you make it back home.)
Cause my auntie on dope
My little homies out there in the hood pushin hella coke
So i try to get fronted a bumper
I mean a fifty dollar dub on a come-up
Silkk the shocker:
Dope in my all stars.just got[bought] a sawed-off
n***a wait for me to fall off but i won
In a casket.i
Dope be the cabbage.you know that makes us savage
Master p:
I guess that makes me a g
Cause i done flipped an half-an-ounce to a quarter key
On a come-up and bubblin up and doublin up
And all these n***as jealous cause the p sellin quarters,bro
In the hood like ice cream
All ya
And ya
Just like amus,but still a gangsta
So call me a hustla
And if you a playa hater,n***a,then your name
In no limit,n***as don
We got them mothaf**in regulators
Nine millimeter fully strapped
Yo cuz,bust motherf**in caps
Mo b. dick:
I
I
Master p and silkk,they gettin paid
The no limit soldiers,hey,they don
From new orleans all the way to the bay
The ice cream man you know that he don
He don