la the darkman - gettin' high lyrics
aiyyo, what’s up n-gg-? roll up that sh-t
yo, where you comin’ from, n-gg-?
i’m comin’ from franklin, n-gg-, brooklyn zu
the f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?
yo, i got a badge, you got a badge?
n-gg-, just give me 5 dollars
aight, don’t say a du’ word
word up, now which one of you n-gg-z really got dough?
none of us, yo, yo, yo
we some g q, get fresh, lamp a lot n-gg-z
lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
we some g q, get fresh, lamp a lot n-gg-z
lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
we some g q, get fresh, lamp a lot n-gg-z
lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
what’s up, n-gg-? lookin’ strong, aren’t you ain’t workin’ ’em off
got that hoe–ss b-tch tellin’, you ain’t worth it no more
she f-ckin’ while you on tour, the n-gg- next door
y’all even played basketball, should’ve punched ya in the jaw
now a n-gg- need to stay on tour, 10 g’s is worth more
she’s a chickenhead wh-r-, tryin’ to score
i knew a b-tch like that before, named mo’
what a mink in the snow, a ring on the toe
12 o’clock you know? a b-tch never want a b-tch
b-tch!
yo 12, this b-tch sky livin’ in bed-stuy
used to be a dime until she started gettin’ high
the high school prom queen, now she prom fiend
her man was 85, so he sold her a dream
told her he was rich, so she sucked his d-ck
swallowed all his c-m and she didn’t even spit
suckin’ him off in the whip, he loved that b-tch
he loved that b-tch, he loved that b-tch
we some g q, get fresh, lamp a lot n-gg-z
lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
we some g q, get fresh, lamp a lot n-gg-z
lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
we some g q, get fresh, lamp a lot n-gg-z
lettin’ all the world know, we be gettin’ high
i know this n-gg- on the hill, who got mad mils
some m-sses, got credit cards, i mean this n-gg- got big bills
well, anyway, i gonna sick him
because his girl named dawn put me on to the whole thicka
she say he don’t be home to caress her
so i undressed her and made her feel better
he got the safe in the bas-m-nt, under the cemented floor
so what more, could you ask for?
producer, representer, rza, 12 o’clock
rayson, zu keeper, shorty sh-t stain
yo, yeah, one time
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