Uproar E

I said, Weezy, Weezy! Y'all know his name. Ayo, Mack, let Ladies and gentlemen. C5. Oh. Wayne Time. Oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Woo. Zon, zon, zon, zon, zon. Let me see your shoulders work. I mean, I don't know what y'all came to Do, but, uh... Ayy. If you ain't got a lighter, what the fuck You smokin' for? We high, high. What the fuck though? Damn. Where the love go? Oh. Five, four, three, two, I let one go. Let's ride. Bow, get the fuck though. Boy. I don't bluff, bro. Aimin' at your head like a buffalo. Bow. You a roughneck. I'm a cutthroat. You a tough guy, That's enough jokes. Damn. Then the sun die. The night is young though. Hey. The diamonds still shine. Talk In the rough coat. What the fuck though? Yeah. Where the love go? Oh. Five, four, three, two, where them ones go? Oh. It's a shit show, put you front row. Talkin' shit, bro? Let me show you Like the Tongue show. Marley over bitches and above hoes. That's is still my favorite love quote. C5. Put the gun aside, what the fuck for? Oh. I sleep with the gun. Ah. Then she don't snore. Yeah. What the fuck yo'? Where the love go? Trade the ski mask for the muzzle. Yeah. It's a bloodbath, where the suds go? Where? It's a Swizz beat. Talk 'em. Where drums go? Young If she iffy, there the Drugs go. If she sip lean, double cup toast. I got a duffle full of hundreds. There the love go. Where's the outro? What the fuck though? Damn. Where the love go? Oh. Five, four, three, two, I let one go. Let's Bow, get the fuck though. Boy. I don't bluff, bro. Aimin' at your head like a buffalo. What the fuck though? Damn. Where the love go? Oh. Five, four, three, Two, I let one go. Let's get the fuck though. Boy. I don't bluff, bro. Aimin' at your head like a buffalo. Get the fuck though. Oh. I don't bluff, bro. Oh. I come out the scuffle without a scuff, Let's Work. Puff, puff, bro. I don't huff though. Damn. Yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke. Flame. At your front door with a gun store. "Knock, knock, who's there?" How it won't go. Yugi. The jungle, so have the utmost for the nutso's, And we nuts, so. What the fuck, bro? That's where I'm from, bro. We grow up fast. Whoa. We roll up slow. We throw up gang signs, she throw up dope. Dre life, Wayne Time. Talk Oh, you don't know. Put the green in The bag like a lawnmower. Hair trigger pull back like a cornrow. Woo. Extra clip in the stash like a console. Listenin' to Bono, you listen to Donno. What the fuck, bro? Where the love go? Oh. Swizzy, he the chef, I like my lunch Gross. Just look up, bro. There the scars go. I see the shovel, But where the heart go? to 'em, Weezy. Hmm, To the unknown. Oh. Only way you comin' back is through his unborns. If you see what's in my bag, think I'm A drug lord. It's empty when I give it Back, now where's the outro? So, What the fuck Though? Damn. Where the love go? Oh. Five, four, three, two, I let one go. Let's ride. get the fuck though. Boy. I don't bluff, bro. Aimin' at your head like a buffalo. What the fuck though? Damn. Where the love go? Oh. Five, four, three, two, I let one go. Let's Bow, get the fuck though. Boy. I don't bluff, bro. Aimin' at your head like a buffalo.