surfin' So when you gonna call me? When you gonna come through? All I wanna do is download, when you gonna let me download? Shawty up, shawty down low
m well dressed, waiting on the last train Standin' on the gallows with my head in a noose Any minute now I'm expectin' all hell to break loose People are crazy and times
sittin' low big thangs poppin' Tip on da glock from a crip up in Compton Shootin' at da cops, fuck 1 time I gave her to da block, I fucked 1 time We
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! Everybody! One more time, let me hear you say ooh, la la, sasoon! Just do it everybody, c'mon! Now I want the ladies All the ladies
hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time
rain, sleet, sunny let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming [Chorus] [Drake] Yeah, okay, bring that shit to poppa I heard you talk bout other niggas them other
are low sounds As pillow words are weaving And willow waves are leaving But should I be believing That I am only dreaming Chorus To leave the thread of all time
no spark of constellation no Vela no Orion The shells upon the warm sands have taken from their own lands the echo of their story but all I hear are low
for they {ass}, stayin low in the grass Wearin a gas mask, wrappin their hands up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all
want to get you high But all the pretty, pretty ones Will leave you low and blow your mind We're all stars now in the dope show We're all stars now
My friends all tell me To leave the memories behind But I cannot forget So easily this time I have no tenderness Reserved for someone new I gave it all I gave it all
Not to rush me good and touch me in the right spot See other guys that I've had, they've tried to play all the mac But everytime they tried, I've said
Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Swing low sweet chariot Comin' forth to carry me home Swing low
we done blew up, fell off, but came right back up, from grindin' over time... -Wish Bone- And you know its real, we used to wear each others shoes, whats
ya Time to pay the bill, write your check up all night Catch a slug or chill Bill collectors, better respect them Mo Thugs Sellin' drugs, pumpin' slugs all
the bar, just stay cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all hood The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood Pick up on it, never
Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh Wanna say what's up to all Them real ass niggas out there feelin' this thug shit And fuck all y'all
on you aint none of you ready for murder ta bubble I?m I pump and (??) defeated them all They was all scheming thinking wed fall Then all of a sudden