Scoop DeVille - 1,2 1,2 lyrics

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Scoop DeVille - 1,2 1,2 lyrics

[Produced by Scoop DeVille] [Verse 1: Raekwon] If I ain't rockin' emeralds and Bentleys, I'm coolin' in Poughkeepsie Me, shorty, new Glock 40, and some bent weed Ridin' the married boots, take care of me, sincerely I'm Israeli, machettes is cris, swish some Baileys Snuggled up, mink on, call it a cover up Just like two murders in the hood, I'mma double up The rap surgeon fix the game up, crack merchant Everything I sell is well, my sh** is that worthy GATs that come up out the ceiling with the beam on it Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her I stay king, by any means scream on it n***a [Interlude] Come on, let's go n***a Word up, close the door to the Aston n***a Yo, get out the, take that sh** out the ash tray man [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Do you remember a real gang member? Choppin' til he timber, December to December Never stoppin', too busy poppin' off lead in the heat Clownin' a** all around him, they crown him the Dogg Father Glock hot, crock pot on the block with a chef Out of bounds on the grounds with a hole in your chest Invest in back in feedback, gorilla the west Take a whiff of me, spliff, till it fill up my chest Convertible with the Cadillac, mackin' the mack With some Roscoe's Chicken in my lap, imagine that I'm groovin' down Sunset Boulevard No harm, no foul, no body guard [Interlude 2] Yo, stop right there man You don't know what you're doin' man Chill, chill, let them handle that man for real [Verse 3: Raekwon] Chill yo, the movie is scary Take off the sheep skin shotty n***a make a move, and don't dare me I'm blessed with these million dollar hands, I'm like poker n***as screw they motherf**in' face, so what? Guns are collected, flips perfected Boats flying in, every brake's inspected The clique's connected, everybody wrist and neck lit Two shots of Cisco, let's slip Post like Scarface and Sosa with my memosa All that motion, see my billiongs posted and roastin' See my villains most of them roastin' Freshmen chickens get close in 'em Make one move, she buyin' me the Ghost in it [Interlude 3] Pa** the dutchie You know what it do man We in Wonderland huh [Verse 4: Snoop Dogg] Stealth but get loud like a space shuttle Catch a case, a motherf**ers got a place for you And it's 100 brothers like you that's cold with the Typhoo Slang and things and buck 50 with the jinzu Draw that line, flip that dime, spit that nine Homie this Crip on mine Thought you knew We cold crushin' bum rush the chef, it's my nephew The king of the west too, n***as to test you Let your next move be your best move Ja bless you 1,2 1,2 what you gone do when we come through? 1,2 1,2 [Outro]

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