Tequilla
(专辑: Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha - 1999)
[Hook: 2x] Rock the
beat Rock the
beat This is for my killas That shoot tequilla ?
while they ride out to the
club To get their freak on(rock the
beat) To get their creep on(rock the
beat) To get their drink on(rock the
beat) To get their smoke on(rock the
beat) [Verse 1: kurupt] Blaze up Blaze up All the
homies bang Round up all the
little locs, high as the
sky Smash and mash your body, just another day Real high until your pistols reach the
sky Quarter pound of bomb, quarter pound of bud 'cause where i'm from thangs ain't never gonna change So fuck where you from Semi-automatic shotgun blast a
herb, when i
trip then unload the
clip Not giving a
fuck is the
motto Bitches gobble and swallow, we bust hallows(nigga) And i'm first to launch off the
hallow heads nigga Hit the
liquor store for sure Right after i
unload the
forty-four (four, four) [Hook: 2x] [Verse 2: t-moe] Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures Make a
nigga feel bigger Cap pealer for the
soldiers Make a
nigga feel older And another gift from a
sweet lick, to a
cheap trick That's all a
nigga get, 'cause it get rich Overnight flight to the
top, first class Miss lady got a
nice ass (ew shit) Fast as you want to be Lady just follow me I'm a
southwest g
Team with kurupt Straight giving a
fuck I
will make a
tick know what's up, blowin up Finish up when i
bust a
nut I'm in your girl's guts screaming, keepin her feining Had to put her on my team and fuck dreaming Mack-a-jack with the
checkered flag Acting all bad, make me mad So be the
first to blast Miss niva (niva, niva) [Hook: 2x] [Verse 3: kurupt] We, organized the
killings, don't be playin the
plots Come around here and you will get shot Me and my motherfucking homeboys run the
block Pop, pop one of they homies drop I
told y'all niggas never to come around here Cause y'all motherfuckers don't pump no fear Ain't nobody hard whether it's day or dark Like the
fourth of july when the
candles spark Always knew what i
wanted to see That's having big paper have many g's Ain't nothing but killers hanging with me Blast any nigga who step to me [Verse 4: daz] We will take your shit Whoop your ass Fuck your bitch Never thought it would happen but it did, you trick Y'all niggas can't fuck with this [Hook: 2x]