a Jaguar You didn't think G. Rap was going that far I'm here to tell of, because you thought I fell off And now if you're riding the tip, just get the
, I ain't no motherfuckin' cop Well, hit dis motherfucker den I can feel it Tonight's the night, I get in some shit 'Deep Cover' on the incognito tip
is melts into blood. To keep this feeling you wish that you could. To do it all over again you would. The meaning of life on the tip of your tongue.
that cool with me You got a little cars, little jewelries But none of y'all motherfuckers could fool with me You know the wrist frostbit minus two degrees Bout as blue
motherfucker den! {*pipe lights up*} ("I can feel it!") [Dr. Dre] + (Snoop) Tonight's the night I get in some shit (yeahhh) +Deep Cover+ on the incognito tip
done already warned me, they wanna harm me I ain't worried about em, messing with Trae I got a army Plus a line of blue and red cars, that don't know
Westcoast, is what I'm ranging That candy blue, on locks that I'm staging Rearranging, your changing thoughts When I hit the vault, pulling out candy cars
noticed a couple cars is missing Let me see one...two...three, my bad I'm tripping Kinda look like I'm Cripping, when my paint change to blue By the way
that's yo? life that ten in the brown For XL six or seven fo? pound Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is better And with camera's in the mirror nigga cars
, M-P, and they think that automatically Cause he's a pimp, he gotta be, full of that M-O, N-E, but why? Cause nigga be sportin nice cars and fancy clothes
Day Soundtrack Uh uh, uh huh Clipse (Clipse), Exclusive shit (Exclusive shit) Yeah, whooo [Chorus] Guns n' roses mafia proses Briefcase money, hot cars
where I'm speakin of Peace to all the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love [ VERSE 2 ] I got a lotta love, cause you're all my brothers Red or blue,
Lord Jazz cuts and scratches 'Chief Rocka'] [Verse One: Mr. Funke] Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief Rocka Rock it down, so jump up off the tip
they own [Invincible] Stay on your toes for a true bruise description Match blue suits, walkin round wit a stick and *edit* Ready to blast wit the wrath of a hollow tip
understand no gimmicks Duke is like the Autobahn disregardin' the speed limits Fast life, fast broads, let's get it fast buddy Fast food, fast cars we
spit words that be gangsta shit Make hustla tip and ballers rich, Hatters sick mobsta hitz, I'm tha shit, You cant see me visit the optometrist, Cars
Primatine Mist I ride 26 and let my 9 screen "flip" Dro be watchin' Oprah, Mac, 9 up in a clip Triple black Phantom nigga nah it ain't Tip With Lucky