got the beats and i started spittin... dont think the guy on the second song will be too happy... i didnt ask!
Lyrics
you really want them.... well then here:
im prolly not supposed do this
mix my lyrics with this beat from this dude break through to make music
not really hommies fo show
but we bout to do our business get that mony fo show
get the girls at the show we be gettin gruppie lobe
at home show me love when the give me gruppi huggs
so when im chillin on the lyrics neva sad and alone
and althogh these beats you hear it neva chillin with krome
cause i dont be making beats and he cant hit up them vocals
put two in two together all the ladies goin loco
long distance to the local they can feal the music bump
you bout to feal these vocals gonna make this party krunk
if you heard of me then you know what im about
if this party isnt crackin then ill turn this place out
to the flipside dip side here it then check
fuck the go when i get to the ready and the set
ready set go bitch we bout to get it krunk
if you aint down with that ganja then we bouts to get you drunk
from the ready to the set we just keep it on the low
ready ready set go
repeat
next beat....
its where im from mutha fuckas
im from racho fuck reppin the hood
white people actin hard yo dog whats good
rep yo set ya maybe you should
but forgetin my past thats all that i could
im outa the hood neva plan to go back
dont mean to seam rude but the hood is wack
see the bums on the street and they out of luck
sellin crack to three year olds like what the fuck
i grabs my truck and chains my rims
the hoods im stuck hide my tims
lights i dim cant draw attention to my shit
i used to squese in nice but now i dont fit
hustlers hustle that pushers push crack
scared for my life when i ride down in my lack
neva wearin no colors always rollin in the clear
go to see my mothers gots to roll in fear
