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Understandable Smooth
For the
live ones, not the
shook ones For the
riders, not the
hook ones Immaculate conception, like a
Black Madonna in mangers My crew consist of millionaires, failures, and gangbangers Say my name like Candyman Then I'm creeping out the
cut with a
gallon in hand I
span 49 states, bounce rock skate Similar to moving weight out of state Lyrics lacerate spinal columns, "I bury all cockroaches" Stare in his face, Stomp-in on bustas like Kirk Franklin Intrigued by the
speed of a
911 Porsche? But of course Still screaming "Behold a
pale horse." Watch my flame turn green like a
Promethean torch Pay no child support when me and my mic divorce Some of y'all cats in the
game look confused Where's your butterfly collar and your crocodile shoes? Gotta pay dues, street crews you know it's off the
hook when Oh-three-one is gangbanging in Brooklyn... "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all my live ones, not my shook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all the
riders, not the
hook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Music to live by, music to die by "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Uhh, Music to Driveby I
puff the
Black & Mild, crusin on a
Harley flickin ashes Givin crazy baldheads the
finger like Bob Marley Suaver than synthetic players, that's my word See ever since the
days of Turkish gold chains and cross cords Uncle Sam wanna play me on some "All you people do is get on welfare and have crack babies" Yeah maybe, but a
lot of po-po is racists They keep a
brother fightin federal cases, "ju know" I'm sick of gettin the
short end of the
stick so I
sharpen it... And stuck Ron Goldman If ain't nothing wrong, something just ain't right Sometimes I'd rather have two dykes than five mics See I'm fat, my shit is mo' John Blaze than that I
got John Blaze shit, and then I
was un-recognized, and then fuck that Who is you to be askin me questions? Bustin caps in nine-eight, exposin niggas intestines "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all my live ones, not the
shook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all the
riders, not the
hook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Music to live by, music to die by "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Uhh, Music to Driveby Now if I
ever fall off, then take a
picture trick But I'ma play Dennis Rodman and kick you in the... damn! Hip-hop smoothed out on the
R&B tip, with a
pop feel appeal to it I'm so for real to it I
cream it, wet dream it Support it like a
Wonder Bra, when I
bust like cleavage Eff a
spot lock up, I
rock three-quarter top Nikes On the
handlebars of the
homey beach cruser bike Fifty-thousand dollar warrants, just-us/justice, no peace No bail, no release, from Inglewood court South to La Brea then East to the
pen; Handcuffed, I
shoulda jumped off the
roof like Mack 10 Create the
funny styles with the
chokers round the
neck Flossing nappy chest hairs in a
sequined vest Ras Kass-a-nova, Don Juan, the
phenomenon You know I'm the
bomb, I
raise hell like Spawn... "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all my live ones, not my shook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all the
riders, not the
hook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Music to live by, music to die by "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Uhh, Music to Driveby... ... To all my live ones, not my shook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" To all the
riders, not the
hook ones "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Music to live by, music to die by "Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" Uhh, Music to Driveby
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