yeah, I never would forget Charlene We was layin real close like two sardines Talkin', laughin', kissin' and shit Next thing I know she started kissin' my dick You know
-huh, uh uh, yo Beyotch Growin' up in the hood just my dog and me We used to hustle in the hood for, all to see Problems, I called on him, he called on me We
fuckin Dru Down, you know (EASTSIDE!!) steady grindin. (The Vill in this mutha fucka!) Yeah that's how we keep sellin these mutha fuckin records you know
cop wit glocks like I'm Tupac Shakur 'cause everyday we high as hell dope is what we try an sell nickle and dimes for buyin yayo til I got lines
to ride with my pinky up got that dessert on me case you think we aint deep enough all out the window hollarin homie what you think of us naw we aint
Ganja Bus [Damian Marley] All aboard, and jump on the Ganja Bus We now want the new weed, beat under us Rollin' up, roll like we thunderous Somkin' up
all that shit, if I got to take it From a nigga Shit, let him run for me then I can work for myself, don't have to Work for nobody I'll be my own hustler
side ya, baby can we holla Lookie here lets skip the fake conversation and all the waiting My name is Dub what's crackalatin Certified rider, all nighter
jumped off my kizznouch, grabbed a coat and my coat Picturin my dick all down this bitch throat Loaded up my heater, took the black nina Jumped in my rizzide, headed for
we bang back hammers im a six point star in a gray bandana i die for this, nigga you rhyme for this pussy i ride for
] My man Shawn from around the way son been down from day one Never been known for mistakes but was bound to make one Her name was Nina See he was all
hesitate to call It ain't a problem I can be there I ride for Lie for you I know you'd do the same I would die for you So hold me down When the times
[Talib Kweli] (Spoken) Yea, so we got this tune called "For Women" right Originally, it was by Nina Simone She said it was inspired by, you know Down
and liquor for fallen niggaz Believe me, it's ghetto libations seen it all befo' Just to get by, my people we get fly My people we get high, fillin cigars
it don't matter She went and swallowed my baby batter You sick! I know you been a bitch I hate you worse than fans hate Joe D. for pickin' Darko Milicic
, niggaz (riiiide) Up and down, Ten; up and down, Eleven (we riiiide) Southfield, niggaz (this is how we) In the D every day is violent, it's never silent All
Nah, man, we don't take our chains off, nah We're here to make noise We're here to make noise With VA and Detroit boys We're here to make noise We're