Wrong Idea
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game, my nigga bad azz
Niggaz get the misconception of us
Cause we so cold at what we do
But i really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though
You feel me?
I keep my khakis creased, hat tilted to the east
On a bitch i remain the beast, none the least
Police try to cuff me and stuff me in the back
Of they patrol car, cause i'm a former parole star
With the cool name, this nigga here's a fool mayn
Go on and do yo' thang, gang-bang
In the hood and in hollywood
Record company executives think it's all to the good
Get to showin me around they house, then he slide me in the back
And had the nerve to try to buy me out, check this out mayn
I'm down with p, and d-r-e
A real nigga from the motherfuckin l.b.c.
I just look like this, i stay down for the twist
I'm real with this, deep as abyss
I gave you a pound, then i gave yo' wife a kiss
I had to dip cause y'all was full of that bullsheeit
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