your days of sorrow will soon be gone but don't worry now it won't be long we'll make you happy we'll make you stay you won't get out of here any
your days of sorrow will soon be gone but don't worry now it won't be long we'll make you happy we'll make you stay you won't get out of here any other
and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga
A muthafuckin' thug in perfect harmony Harmony, harmony, harmony In state to state, in state to state - Everywhere they playa hate, they playa hate Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck
heah and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that
lose it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about a measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call me
to lose it Somebody go and get this nigga a pint box And I ain't just talkin about a measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call
to lose it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about a measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call
and everyday on the foothill strip drinking tanqueray Smoking on a twomp sack of that bomb, I gotta stay calm The sun is beaming like its ho bucking
it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about a measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call me Goldie
lose it Somebody go and get this nigga a pint box And I ain't just talkin about a measly nine shots Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose Call me
