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This My One
作詞:S Banks, Eyo, Todd Shaw, Earl Stevens
Uhh, where I stay, they gotta temper they locks Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (Bay area)
No funk abusin' the cops Droppin' off yola in the Wal-Mart parkin' lot (Parkin' lot) Hustle in our arteries, re-up and re-cop (Cop)
Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin' to get guap' (Uhh) Drugs, fetti and sex Chicken one day, fed goods the next (Uhh)
I got a cold conversation Could talk a cop out a ticket in front of the police station My niggaz know I'm a patient When you're funkin' or beefin' all it takes is a little patience
(Uhh) Gotta be slick and sly I ain't gon' kill nuttin' and I ain't gon' let nuttin' die Looted up, suited up, rap for fun Wanna hear this black right here? Nigga say, this my one
Droop-E made the black, sic'wid'it hog Who that rappin' on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort Dawg (At the bank they call us Earl and Todd) (We up all night hustlin' hard)
Uhh, this my one (Can't stop won't stop} (We gotta get it how we get it) This my one (Like the beat hear knocks) This my one (Got 'em all in the clubs yellin') This my one
Things can't stay the same Somebody gotta break the chain Put some big money back in the game We havin' big money and we at it again
But can you handle it mayne Or would rather be grimy doin' scandalous thangs? You wanna ball, you can't tell him he ain't 'Cause if the music don't pay, he gon' sell 'em the 'caine
All the crack babies are growin' up now They got add, throw it up and act wild Extra hyper, she asked me if I like her Slow down, girl, you move faster than a Viper
You're too freaky, you're way too sleazy You could make some money but you give it up easy Can't even get a coke dealer You a broke bitch fuckin' with a broke nigga
Droop-E made the black, sic'wid'it hog もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Who that rappin' on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort Dawg (At the bank they call us Earl and Todd) (We up all night, hustlin' hard)
Uhh, this my one (Can't stop won't stop} (We gotta get it how we get it) This my one (Like the beat hear knocks) This my one (Got 'em all in the clubs yellin') This my one
Uhh, I play my position So much throb in the trunk got the CD player skippin' (CD player skippin') I'm smokin' and sippin' Hood life, speed bumps in the residential district
Uhh, pimpin' this the anthem Got the Chrysler lips, lookin' like a phantom Like a phantom, I burn rubber on a hater If it ain't about yaper, I'm hit the 'ccelerator
Me and E-40, we rap for money On funky-ass tracks with slappin' drumbeats Pay me up front 'cause I'm not a dummy Promoters like bitches when I'm hot they want me
And that's all the time I stay on tour, knockin' all the dimes I can't name 'em, the list is long But when they hear that bass shit they say this my one
Droop-E made the black, sic'wid'it hog Who that rappin' on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort Dawg (At the bank they call us Earl and Todd) (We up all night, hustlin' hard)
Uhh, this my one (Can't stop won't stop} (We gotta get it how we get it) This my one (Like the beat hear knocks) This my one (Got 'em all in the clubs yellin') This my one
Droop-E made the black, sic'wid'it hog Who that rappin' on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort Dawg (At the bank they call us Earl and Todd) (We up all night, hustlin' hard)
Uhh, this my one (Can't stop won't stop} (We gotta get it how we get it) This my one (Like the beat hear knocks) This my one (Got 'em all in the clubs yellin') This my one
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