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*car starts*
Uhh, for the two G's, for the millenium
Do or Die
Johnny P
Oooohhh hooo-ooooh, ain't gon' pay no bills
Chorus: Johnny P + Do or Die
Police - can't see me ballin
sippin on Hennesey-sey-sey
And I - can never pay your bills
cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key on the passenger side
so ain't no scrub in me, me, me
Police - can't see me ballin
sippin on Hennesey-sey-sey
Verse One
First of all, you can shut it down baby
Better yet I'm original and not a clown baby
Get down for wars an' I'm, livin my life under the gun
and umm, stay calm no harm, I'm alarmin 'em
And that's the victom of the shorties in my grill
Askin me to keep it real, but shorty I don't pay no bills
Do I gots the flex to get wit cha, paint you a cold picture
See - y'all the ones got me slappin out
And all my homeboys jappin out
cr*ppin out, love that, where my Crips and my Bloods at?
Lords at, G's at, feedback, need that
blaze that weed sack
I'll cop a drop wit that knees fat
Y'all can't see me, best-ta believe that
Chorus
Verse Two
This s**t hit the back door, by the way
why you tryin' to play that mack fo'?
If a nigg* gotta pay a triple X hoe,
Then you gotta be a hellafied ny*pho
Open up let some air through the window
I could never give my money to a bimbo
Real players get high off endo
Make cash like the owners of the Timbo
Chi-Town, real player, real true love
20 inch on the rims, fker says what?
Bet the po' to the next thug
Recognize the queen, you come to me
but you gotta see, you're a what-what?
Gotta sign the puh-puh; flip b*tch
hit the block, I'ma rhyme in the Hummer
Better be on some platnium s**t
Roley bling bling, keep a gat wanna snap it
Been well known to react quick
When they see I got a star, they pause and they react quick
I'm immune to the hot s**t, nevertheless
s**tty-sha(??) just beware of where the hat fit
Yo pimp where the plastic?
This pimp, real pimp, it's the pimp like a maverick
Playerism is a habit
I'm at the club wit 'um wit Crystal, what what
Chorus
Verse Three
Lil' baller be me, can't see me
Never get her with a TV, cause we be
in the five-double-oh, posed with the clothes
(??) dyslexic on the passenger side
Don't mean that I ain't got the keys to ride
She's the pie, my, my, my
We done came to fk and get gone, pay no bills
Flex the mind to make the bank to bounce
nigg* bounce s**t like the Dirty South
Watch that s**t with a dirty mouth
Know you ain't mad, ain't splurgin out
but if ya heard me out, on the passenger side
Care to bore me with the rest of the guys?
Spittin blunts, droppin jewels
Spittin at hoes, that'll be cool
Johnny P
Pay no bills, pay no bills
Pay no bills, pay no..
I gotta keep it real, so I can't pay this here
Why you all up in my grill?
You can tell me about it, to pay the bill, pay the bill
Chorus
Johnny P
I got to keep...
Outro
One time, uhh... from the real, Do or Die c'mon
A-Rock, uhh.. Back-Pack, Jack-of-Love
Uhh uhh, Johnny P
Uh.. down - like - that - what?
Keep it real baby, 2000, millenium, we gone