Rap Dope (Haz Solo Remix)

歌詞

Ayo relax soul,and rap dope Surpassed hope I was young, survived life Lightskin ridin' with Co$$, making runs making funds Snatch you off the mic if you wasn't nice This is rap, I script the ridiculous You could kiss me once, reciting Biggie get that nigga hung Cuban links cost too much, I broke a brick Fuck you think slum, 83' N.W.A. TJ Beast My rap like, bring a nigga back like AZ Life is a bitch that never raised me I'm from the 80's you could picture me crazy Kinda gravy with that wavy flow I need that Caddy or Mercedes so your lady know That i'm from cali y'all Page me after 8 and we'll be straight Bombay on the breaks and it's a day Rap Dope It's like, yea She shined all the time Put the Piru on my mind Pardon me, for my love i'm doing fine I'm sure you looking good, pushing good Wassup with that, watchu' talking? You knew I would, what the deal witchu' doll? I see you lookin' all delectable, it's quite huxtable Of you to get involved No more pushing the button when the stick up kid is buttoned up in that button up Hope I ain't stuck up Pardon my mouth but I don't wanna sock my watch in your mouth I grew up with the fuzz huggin my [?] [?] Autobot, Robocop, doughnuts, ice cream trucks, Parliament thump Fresh Prince with the comic, one pant leg doing the LL It never failed, running hoes in my penny Smashing left over, stolen from Denny's, rolling from fifties Folding up 50's, posing with the whole shit, sewn up with me On the low for the city though Rap Dope Straight up Destined to do it Blessing the presents with the presence A steadier message, who is you foolin'? Calvin Coolin' with that Doolittle soundtrack I rep the squad, Def Jam CDs in my napsack Raekwon, Pooh Bear, leaning on my low life No life is no joke, the microphone fiends on the mic Saw Willams was silly, I never met him, a pity really Even still though, I honor the professor, none the lesser I play the movie, not the director, it's never better Some niggas need to keep they shit together like you pee MD [?] is etc, the plethora, miles ahead of ya I tell em smile forever but you'll never last I shot the best dressed in class cuz he made me wear the best I had I'm never mad though, relax soul, back roll The teacher asked how I get that much cash flow Rap Dope, nigga