One Mo

Lyrics

I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist) I wear a "S" on my chest I prefer my vest And if the chronic run out loc pass the stress Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things Turn up the Alphine and let the woofers bang bang To the boogie say up jump the boogie He was trying to get a grip on my cookies I shook him I coulda took him but he wadn't even worth a bullet I had my finger on the trigger but I couldn't pull it From destination to just a nation every day is like summer vacation Let the bitch wait their some good dubbling in your Kenwood Turn it up to twenty-one and bop it in your hood I'm a Eastside nigga (Nigga) gotta have sprilla (Sprilla) Do or die low down real life killa (Killa) They coming through the hold on tip toe you swear so I gotta get your grip ho I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist) Yes yes y'all (Yes y'all) 40 Thevz in the house with a fifth y'all (Fifth y'all) Better recognize a tennis shoe pimp y'all (Pimp y'all) When I'm rolling through your hood in my six Oohoohoohoooh that be you When our four colors rock front and ass out All the riders shake and smile when they see me hit the block Your sounds ain't beating so your girls ain't freaking Ride so fly got the whole post leaking Hit 'em in their eyes want to go suicides Later pump them on the ground just to show 'em what it's like To hit the mic for a licken Hell no I ain't tripping cause I kinda like pimping Being freer than a pigeon Got your bitch down in positions all kinda ways 40 Thevz pimping these suckas till they graze So come with these weak flows if you must But I got a hundred and twenty-one mo rounds I can bust I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist) Put the pep in yo step and the glide in your stride Like Clyde Drexler this is Eastside Westa recognize the routine Mo jackers and packers than the Super Bowl ring team So why you telling me to sell a key of yayo? That's how you give a fellow need like Jayo We lay low all up in the cut Nigga suicide burn the bustas up And I'mma hit 'em up like uppercut Better shuffle yo feet like double Dutch Now the party didn't start til I walked in And it probably won't end til I sip Hen But in the meantime and in between time Better tuck in your chin And learn to take your lumps and grin You know you can't wait cause I'mma stay on one One switch one sack one sip but I ain't done I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist) I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist) I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist) I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit) I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip) I got push those drink I can't see 'em (I can't see 'em) I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist)