lirik lagu keak da sneak - all i know
[verse 1: keak da sneak]
busting like an s.k.s., i’m the one homicide come arrest [?] vest
[?] double jointed, of course
you k!ll something for they make it to the courts
[?] horse
[?]
[?]
[?] five clowns around me
[?] choking on wood, i’m from oakland
we beat any bucket [?] good
we can [?] already have
[?] i’m telling you come through, they gon’ say it’s all bad
can’t afford the luxury of a negative thought
either you got it, or you [?] get caught
when you caught, it’s all your fauly
[?] slippin [?] you got snitched on, [?]
i said [?] ain’t no hard mission, it’s my [?]
[?] game, so listen
[?] traffic, all time high
n~ggas hating, looking, make his eyes die
vampires, while they up all night
waiting for that granddaddy smoking
givе me a light
[chorus: clyde carson]
i got some fire
wе can smoke that sh~t tonight
get blunted
i’m in front of my home
i’ve been coasting on the grind
on this block i can’t divide
i’m just thugging
this is all that i know
[verse 2: e~40]
fam bam, where they at tonight?
i’m ’bout to come through
y’all whiskied yet?
na, but we fist to
what we smoking on?
that there story tell?
that story tell, yeah, n~gga, [?]
i’m off the yak, always strapped, riding with my striper
peel him back, split his pack, ran into a hater
break him off, i’m a boss, never been a faker
charmin soft, [?] skin like alligator
hustler by nature, me and my n~ggas get yaber
to us a benz is a scr~per, we 49ers and raiders
all of my peoples is hustlers, nah we don’t f~ck with no busters
[?] chemist chefs, cookers [?] pimps players [?]
catch a fish without a hook, light a fire without a match
talk a broad up out her scratch, break her for her income tax
ever since the boy was knee high, had the mouthpiece of a p.i
i be handling my b.i., i got hustle in my levi
[chorus: clyde carson]
i got some fire
we can smoke that sh~t tonight
get blunted
i’m in front of my home
i’ve been coasting on the grind
on this block i can’t divide
i’m just thugging
this is all that i know
[verse 3: clyde carson]
can’t get enough of the hood, i won’t leave
b~tch, you can’t tell me nothing, on grind, i proceed
to the block, where the only thing i know is hustle
earn racks on the ave, burn blacks and double up
what everything i move, my muscle was [?]
[?] that i [?] with chrome [?]
[?] fool, the eastside raised me
block n~ggas love me, a child of the 80’s
you want it? b~tch, pay me
just knock on me
i call water, tell him meet me on the block round 3
i’m all out on d but tonight, i [?]
come blow one with your n~gga, til i copped your spray
grapes in the blunt, don’t forget the pump
case the other side wanna ride on some funk
n~gga, i dump
but i don’t want no problems
i just wanna post up, blow and get high
’cause
[chorus: clyde carson]
i got some fire
we can smoke that sh~t tonight
get blunted
i’m in front of my home
i’ve been coasting on the grind
on this block i can’t divide
i’m just thugging
this is all that i know
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