[Bridge 1]
Smokin' back to back I don't give a f**
Got the indica & i'm in the cut
n***as got the woods, roll'em big as f**
Burn the whole pack we don't give a f**
[Chorus 1]
Ay ! all my n***as in the cut
Ya ! all my b**hes in the but
Ay ! all my n***as hit the bus
Ya ! all my n***as in the dust
f** it n***a I dont front
Yeah! i'm still broke but I ain't done
n***a sleepin' like bum
Yeah! I ain't woke but I ain't dumb
[Verse 1 ]
Ay ! Fanta Bottles in the cut
Ya ! Codeine in my cup
Ay ! 28 to the lungs
The only type of sh** that I bust
Ya ! f** it b**h you don't s**
If you don't s** then we don't f**
Like Biggie said: I dont chase hoes
I chase dreams like Diddy said, like
I'm smokin' in the darkness till I see the sun
Nobody can see me but I am the one
I always told you that
I'm trynna step forward but you hold me back
Cause in the mind I intelect horror
Lost energies surrounding like a aura
Rich in my toughts but reality's poorer
Cause I heard n***as wanna get turnt up
& get f**ed till they brain cells served up
[Chorus 2]
Ay ! all my n***as in the cut
Ya ! all my b**hes in the But
Ay ! all my n***as hit the bus
Ya ! all my n***as in the dust
Ay ! Fanta bottles in the cut
Ya ! Codeine in my cup
Ay ! 28 to the lungs
The only type of sh** that I bust (x2)
[Bridge 2]
Smokin' back to back I don't give a f**
Got the indica & i'm in the cut
n***as got the woods, roll'em big as f**
Burn the whole pack we don't give a f**
[Chorus 3]
Ay ! all my n***as in the cut
Ya ! all my b**hes in the but
Ay ! all my n***as hit the bus
Ya ! all my n***as in the dust
Ay ! Fanta bottles in the cut
Ya ! Codeine in my cup
Ay ! 28 to the lungs
The only type of sh** that I bust (x2)
[Verse 2]
I'm in the land of the fiends
Drugged out n***as get weak at the knees, ya !
Where I live you can get watchu need
Straight from the Ki To the G, ya !
Yeah we roll up in that Cadi
Bumpin' GraveDiggaz in the alley, ya !
Machete machete don't roll up on me 'fore I drag in the valley
All my n***as sellin' herb ¸
All y'all n***as wearing skirts
(Skirts)
This the one ear n***a with an attitude
Ain't too many left on earth
(earth)
f** a bad b**h till the rubber pop
My pistol pop you like robocop
White Owls , double cup
Got these n***as freezin' Like Popadoc
Shabbo shabbo shabbo in da cut ya (x4)