Gas for sale
Tupac- Stay True
Rollin’ down the Four O Five
Gettin’ high
White boys done wrecked their shit
Tryin to check my ride
I ain’t being bootsy
Crusin’ in a Six-o Impala
Drivin’ like I’m in a Hooptee
car full of ballin’ caps
keep yo hand on the strap
and take all the craps
Niggas know my steel-lo, all legit
but I’m drapped
like a nigga movin’ kilo
Shit don’t stop
cuz i can make that ass drop
make the front pop
And Hit the three wheel motion
All Day
Hit the freeway
take it easy, uhh
Let’s slide
And pick-up some hoochies
ride
right back to the movies
high
talking back to the screen drinkin’ liquor
Havin’ big dreams of gettin’ richer
I’m livin that
Thug Life, y’all know the rules
gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True)
Cuz I’m non-stop, and I’m always hustlin’
twenty four seven, ain’t nothin buck
but when a young G’s flippin keys for a livin’
Try to make a mill off the time I’m givin’
trippin’
mad
I’m crazy
Can’t nobody fade me
And I been goin’ insane lately
And everybody tryin ta hold me back
I’m about to snap
You better move back
You know I lead a..
Jeru The Damaja- 99.9 Pa Cent
You wanna front WHAT?? Jump up and get bucked
The original, Dirty Rotten’s fuckin shit up
Empty your clip of lyrics, in your chest and gut
All punks play the floor, it’s raw and hardcore
Hotter than a meteor, scorching ego’s
Fake ho, gangsters and super heroes
Cops pull me over like you under arrest
Some niggas I know act like bitches without breast
Dick riders, I hope you got your latex
Cuz flesh gets burnt up during the process.
Big L and Jeru The Damaja.
The 2 favorites.










