: You're just too good to be true can't take my eyes off of you you'd be like heaven to touch oh, I want to hold you so much At long last love has arrived
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off of you You'd be like heaven to touch, oh, I wanna hold you so much At long last love has arrived
You're just too good to be true can't take my eyes off of you you'd be like heaven to touch oh, I want to hold you so much At long last love has arrived
Prem' and them My gang with big truck, wifey's we beamin' them Let's Esco, that tag team from Queens again This is Shakedown, here go the breakdown The big boys
Our town is full of gangs and rats, the filthiest place I have been Drugs in the bodega stores, they deliver don't have to tip Eight year olds running in gangs
motherfuckin day for Dre so I begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists It's just that gangster glare with gangsta raps that gangsta shit makes a gang
it's all-out war Light the lamp, throw a hit Black and gold never quit The barn is full, our team's in town So put 'em up boys, knock 'em out (knock
What the fuck good does that do me now But somehow I know you're near me in presence Or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them Two little beautiful boys
all that shit We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back We just some wicked clowns and it's been like that I don't understand why some people in town
in the house You don't think so, I'll put a brick in your mouth Can't nobody flex on a nutty clown I got boys down river straight hick town Well, ya
I'm stressing that this is not the norm We need leaders and belivers to help carry it on But who would minister in a sinister part of town I pray if Jesus
neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus slaughter My wrists look like frozen polin spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who u think
witchur neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus slaughter My wrists look like frozen polin spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who
it real fast" [Kurupt:] One of you niggaz gon' feel these bullets Six cannons, loaded, cock and pull it West gang, ridin out that's all we do West gang
the same Is Snoop's still that gang bang cocaine nigga slangin everythang I'm tryin to get as much as I need While I fuck with these out of town hoes
a plastic glock Stand infront of your house I'm bout to buck you cowards on the spot Heard you talkin loud at the tuff I guess to gang your pops Man