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Tytuł: City of ci lo

  • Wykonawca: Naughty By Nature
  • Wy¶wietleń: 218

  
   Life is a roll like the dice and you know? [3X]
  Do you wanna play?
  Now if you base out and ace out
  Ace is an ass out
  Also an ass whip
  You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it down on Doogan
  They rollin' two deep so they ain't too sleep and crews creep but they
  hard to
  beat bustin' out two jeeps there's Tracy tricky and trickin' chokin'
  nuff
  chicken she's burnin' and when that chick is broke that bitch is
  stickin'
  up the block is for the hoe no another pro hoe she pick pockets when she
  rocks it it ain't no loot out on that hoe stroll on block five ya catch
  a
  fever and get no breather either beat it or break it to break it down
  thrw
  it I need it look for trips yeah the triplets cause that's the hit click
  and on down is a pick up cause it's a stick-up on the freak tip, just
  when
  you think things were looking messy she lives six houses on the leffy
  her
  name is sexy hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice
  Sexy
  dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd. right after she blew on the dice.
  
  123rd the block'll splatter ya cap's catch ya they batter ya niggas
  stretch even scavengers breaking fool like Attica stolen glock and he
  know
  holding spots from below primos for them g notes rolling rocks in kilos
  ci-lo is the set up poppy's rockin and poppin' ya 123rd kids fuck up
  bank
  jackings like Joshua snake what wakeup or bake up pay up or break up
  you're on the block rocked needin' three bitches ta shake up pimpin
  ain't
  easy but if ya mac you'll be the largest so if he asses out he got no
  hoes
  just three new charges ass and face up in the cut look who dodges wait
  the
  case is open and shut fuck garages and everyone on the strip is more
  than
  one time offenders and they trusting the roll like they trustin' public
  defenders you see 'em don't want to be 'em hope ci-lo free 'em I'm
  schemin' a fuckin' demon after per diem I'm leaving sometimes this
  evening
  yeah in The PM not even wit attitude rude cause fool I'm geein' a
  crafter
  after a billing not asking on ya the master mackin' a million tax-free
  from this corner