d.j. paul - slangin' rocks pt. 2 lyrics
[hook/repeating samples]
slangin rocks, non-stop, non-stop slangin’ rocks
f-ckin’ with you lemons
i done dropped my dope all on the curb
[verse 1: playa fly]
slangin’ rocks, non-stop, sewin’ up my f-ckin’ block
spv is where i stay, i’m pushin’ on them cracker rocks
creepin’ out the cut with my yam, now fly want some hay
stroll up to the chinese store, holler at my n-gg- kay
now fly got that ham, slangin’ rocks is on my f-ckin’ mind
tr-izz-ick on the track with no p-izz-ack
catch up with yo kind
i’m … down south park way
with my cr-izz-ack in my f-ckin’ hand
gangsta hit a n-gg- straight now (?) what i’m boomin’ man
sewin’ up the junkies cause i keep ’em fiendin’ for a hit
servin’ kids and twenty strongs
cause hoe i’m ’bout my business
standin’ on the tr-izz-ack and you know a playa lookin’ fresh
tommy shirt, tommy shorts, my n-gg- sport that f-ckin’ (?)
when i’m ’bout my haul killa fly has no f-ckin’ pity
get up on the sn-izz-ow hoe and have you bustas feelin’ sh-tty
boomin’ f-ckin’ h-izz-its to you bustas till i reach the top
now matter how too high fly get
i’m still gon’ slang them f-ckin’ rocks
[hook/repeating samples]
slangin rocks, non-stop, non-stop slangin’ rocks
[verse 2: playa fly]
chillin’ in the park, slangin’ rocks, it’s d-mn near noon day
standin’ in the shade, it’s hot as f-ck but hoe we chiefin’ hay
peepin’ on my locs, i see the signal from a f-ckin’ fiend
i ball across the str-izz-eet, go and hit that hoe for her fifteen
5-0s rollin’ f-ckin’ hard, you know a playa won’t be barred
if fly catch you slippin’ b-tch i’m gonna pull yo f-ckin’ card
dopeheads fiendin’ for a hit, call them junkies on that sh-t
if you ain’t got money b-tch then get the f-ck up off fly d-ck
keep on bring me f-ckin’ ends (?) wellfare ch-izz-eck in
f-ck yo folks, buy this dope, spin with mr. i-b-n
i-b-n in the lab, growin’ up a quarter slab
if fly’s -ss start goin’ out i front a busta with some bab
(?) speed, gangsta weed and my n-gg-s psycho (?)
they taught fl-izz-y ’bout slangin’ hard in this dope (?) game
finished up my serve on, now you know i’m out it hard
spv and triple 6, yeah we down with slangin’ rocks
[bridge: samples]
lil fly comin’ out hard for the ’94
i-b-n in the wind, i-b-n in the wind
[verse 3: playa fly]
quarter key get a n-gg- straight on them f-ckin’ yam
now i’m here down south park, now it’s time to do it man
servin’ up my junkies
cause you now lil fly gon’ keep ’em steady
if they ain’t got money then i hit ’em to another day
then they comin’ back and you they payin’ interest jack
twenty on the forty and you know they keep ’em comin’ back
i’m laid back in the cut, servin’ f-ckin’ f-izz-iends up
gotta keep ’em fiendin’ for them motherf-ckin’ monkey nuts
i’m hit it off the cut and a bl-izz-unt in my f-ckin’ hand
crack rocks in my f-ckin’ stash
and that’s how fly gon’ do it man
5-0 creepin’ down my f-ckin’ street, fly don’t give a f-ck
f-ck them folks, fly buck them folks
cause lil fly just don’t give a f-ck
i told you once before if you try to test my f-ckin’ nuts
b-tch fly ain’t no hoe
you know the score, you cannot f-ck with us
us, me and the motherf-ckin’ n-gg-s who i hang with
but when fly break the law
hoe them crack rocks who i’m slangin’ with
[hook/repeating samples]
slangin rocks, non-stop, non-stop slangin’ rocks
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