oni and loc-key - back up
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Lyrics
kickin bac feelin the breeze
sippin drinkin o e
on da block let tha bottle pop
never mind about tha fuckin cops
go head shorty sell them rocs
dont leave the house without tha glock
chillin dont stop
enter tha hood nigga knock knock
tha sound of a gun shot
bullet hit right to tha spot
i gotta say this mutherfuckin block is hot
but we stay sellin yay, all day, 24/7/365
gettin by playin old tapez of pac, as he layz
in his grave, and i pray to u and wit u
cuz we miss u, thug life til i die, itz official
ima run dis game, anyway dat i can to make a name
for myself, i'll slang cain and blow da weed
except im d0ne wit dat e.. and i'll hook it up
cuz i need da money and itz funny
back in da dayz. i used to push dummiez and sackz
and sold it like crack..
aint none these nigga gonna fuck wit my money
in my hood u play tha dummy
quick to rap u up like mummys
check tha tatoo on my tummy
make u wanna run home to mommy
oh shit i kill him damn me
never knew a glock could come in handy
fip this nigga like i be fippin candy
oni tell them to bac tha fuck up of a me
screamin cbc
