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How High Soundtrack lyrics
Who Wanna Rap lyrics [Intro: Streetlife (Size/7)] Yeeeeeaah! Yeah Ain't where you from (it's where you at) You got the blunt (I got the Mac) You got the clip (I got the gat) You got the {*click, click*} You got the clip (I got the gat) I got my front (I gotcha back) It's like.. it's like that It's like that - Yeah.. It's like that - Yeah, yeah [Streetlife] Shaolin What!?! Blood, God and monster truck Come through, splash mud on ya three-piece tux Niggas act bulletproof like they can't get touched Don't make me hop out the sunroof and start hittin you up I'm outta control when the dough's low, rob and tote Never vacated a hoe, bomb with cons and pros I might snatch ya jewels, pawn ya gold Call P.O. and be like - FUCK PAROLE! Y'all have got to go and became a mould Watch me drop and load, FIRE IN THE HOLE! Here to change the game, started sayin names When ya ass get shot, the cops know who the blame You watch too much movies, wanna be all talk and Kane 2Pac, everybody wanna act the same Feel my pain, rap niggas dyin for fame Feel my pain, rap niggas is dyin for fame [Chorus: Streetlife (Size/7)] (You Wanna Rap?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Tote the Mac?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Lounge in the back?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Platinum plaques?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? [Streetlife] Most of y'all rap cats is weak, talk is cheap Check my rap sheet, concrete, strictly Street I put in work, overtime, I build with sleek Hail, rain, sleet, I walks the beat Fucks, M.O. - no justice, no piece Fuck the judge, for feedin my thugs to the beast I know the ledge thats why I keeps one in the head Make one false move, fill ya body with lead I'm true to the game, stay true to my name Off the chain? Quick to put two in ya brain I'm from the Hill, where niggas shoot to kill Test my skill, nigga I wish you will Don't front for me, give niggas lumps in three I beat you down in front ya mom, wife and seed Call ya monks, I'm out to call ya bluff You ain't enough, word up, you straight ass and butt Shaolin What!?! [Chorus: Streetlife (Size/7)] Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (You Wanna Rap?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Tote the Mac?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Lounge in the back?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Platinum plaques?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Stretch Caddilac?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Blow ya stack?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Flip ya hat?) Who the fuck wanna be an MC? (Pimp like The Mack?) Other How High Soundtrack lyrics: Part II lyrics Round And Round lyrics Cisco Kid lyrics America's Most lyrics Let's Do It lyrics We Don't No Know 2 Act lyrics Fine Line lyrics N 2 Gether Now lyrics Party Up (Up In Here) lyrics What's Your Fantasy lyrics Da Rockwilder lyrics Bring Da Pain lyrics How To Roll A Blunt lyrics All I Need lyrics Big Dogs lyrics How High lyrics |