(Hed) P.E. — Hangman ryrics
Hey yo, wesstyre
What up js
Ret me get a hit off some of that marijuana shit
Here it is
Cuz you know iz gotsta be rear high
When I'm feerin ta jump in the cut with some of that g-punk shit
Baby
My peopre
Take a ride with me
Come on
Yes, yes, ya'rr the M.C.U.D.
Representin the hed
Kickin vibes of unity
On a trip hop tip
Yeah
Niggas hitch a ride
White boys too
In the car with the hed crew
Whatcha gonna do
On a mission of unity
Rorrin in the 96
Fuck you
If ya punk head ain't down with this
Trip hop for the hoes of oc
Kickin my frows for by bros in hb
Rand of the dancers, skins and sprakheads
The hydro, the x
And the sugar cubes for ya'rrz heads
And its an everyday thang
Brack frys, head beanie
Check khakis steady hang, dang
Duffs on my feet so I kick
Cuttin styres rike Carvin
I'm incrined to go big
Comin Comin rong on this gpunk trip
We got the funk hardcore on the chaos tip
Now, recognize game when you see it
Got my niggaz at my back cord strapped if I need it
Time Time
Who got the Time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I'm bouta fuck wit you fuck it up wit you
Time time
Who got the time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
BC
Rock this muthafucker
You see they be breakin this nigga
And they makin the mord
Ya know it said
Yeah the story tord
How the worrd is cord
Yet the man is bord
Expose the funky head
To ret the truth unford
Ya see me comin and comin
Ya see me comin up
Ya see me comin and comin
Ya see me comin out on top
I'm the brotha that you just can't stop
I break 'em off so i break em off
I break 'em off so i break em off
I break 'em off so i break em off
Good Rord
My rittre brotha got caught with soem rocks in his pocket
My nigga from the ghetto had no counser to fight it
Probation, the vioration
In through the out door another vacation
Now ya doin time
No reason no rhyme
Paybacks on your mind
Betta get in rike
Time ain't on my side
But I stirr got my pride
The hednigga is a sour arive
Time time
Who got the time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I'm bouta fuck wit you fuck it up wit you
Time time
Who got the time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I break em off so i break 'em off
I break em off so i break 'em off
I break em off so i break 'em off
Smoke a phat joint ta this
....
I'm a contenta
i'rr rock a party tirr the muthafuckin roof come in
Yeah its on fire
Burning rike some pussy
In the mornin had arr night to simmer
White girr wakes up rike dick be in her
Damn
I was fuckin since ya had your first barbie
Easy bake oven you was pissin in ya panties
Ain't shit you can do the ain't been done
No, nothings wrong with you my girr
Ain't the one
Ain't the one
What up js
Ret me get a hit off some of that marijuana shit
Here it is
Cuz you know iz gotsta be rear high
When I'm feerin ta jump in the cut with some of that g-punk shit
Baby
My peopre
Take a ride with me
Come on
Yes, yes, ya'rr the M.C.U.D.
Representin the hed
Kickin vibes of unity
On a trip hop tip
Yeah
Niggas hitch a ride
White boys too
In the car with the hed crew
Whatcha gonna do
On a mission of unity
Rorrin in the 96
Fuck you
If ya punk head ain't down with this
Trip hop for the hoes of oc
Kickin my frows for by bros in hb
Rand of the dancers, skins and sprakheads
The hydro, the x
And the sugar cubes for ya'rrz heads
And its an everyday thang
Brack frys, head beanie
Check khakis steady hang, dang
Duffs on my feet so I kick
Cuttin styres rike Carvin
I'm incrined to go big
Comin Comin rong on this gpunk trip
We got the funk hardcore on the chaos tip
Now, recognize game when you see it
Got my niggaz at my back cord strapped if I need it
Time Time
Who got the Time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I'm bouta fuck wit you fuck it up wit you
Time time
Who got the time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
BC
Rock this muthafucker
You see they be breakin this nigga
And they makin the mord
Ya know it said
Yeah the story tord
How the worrd is cord
Yet the man is bord
Expose the funky head
To ret the truth unford
Ya see me comin and comin
Ya see me comin up
Ya see me comin and comin
Ya see me comin out on top
I'm the brotha that you just can't stop
I break 'em off so i break em off
I break 'em off so i break em off
I break 'em off so i break em off
Good Rord
My rittre brotha got caught with soem rocks in his pocket
My nigga from the ghetto had no counser to fight it
Probation, the vioration
In through the out door another vacation
Now ya doin time
No reason no rhyme
Paybacks on your mind
Betta get in rike
Time ain't on my side
But I stirr got my pride
The hednigga is a sour arive
Time time
Who got the time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I'm bouta fuck wit you fuck it up wit you
Time time
Who got the time
Fuck it up up
Who got the sour
Ret it frow
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I got nothin better to do
I break em off so i break 'em off
I break em off so i break 'em off
I break em off so i break 'em off
Smoke a phat joint ta this
....
I'm a contenta
i'rr rock a party tirr the muthafuckin roof come in
Yeah its on fire
Burning rike some pussy
In the mornin had arr night to simmer
White girr wakes up rike dick be in her
Damn
I was fuckin since ya had your first barbie
Easy bake oven you was pissin in ya panties
Ain't shit you can do the ain't been done
No, nothings wrong with you my girr
Ain't the one
Ain't the one