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Shakin' the Feds

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I drink heem and smoke green grass everyday

And love to play in my clean ass chevrolet

Gas break dip down the strip when I fo yo

With four hoes that touch mo' bread than togos

No hobos I f**k with cream of the croppers

Head doctors with choppers and bomb ass coppers

Orville redenbacher couldn't be more butter

I spit these p's when I knock her

I'm a pimp I don't love her

Undercover I do it under your nose

I hit a lick on your partner with one of your hoes

I'm runnin' with those thug niggas and drug dealas

That bug niggas that got skrilla I'm godzilla cha chilla

It's what is in my hoes cause

I make'em do illegal shit to get my dough

Slit my throat if you ever see me fakin'

I betta be tendin' to this pimpin' and what they makin'

Rollers on dre but they can't catch him slippin'

Yokin' it up smokin' it up

He's rollin in the 7 tre gas break dippin'

Shakin' the feds makin' the bread ching ching

Rollers on dre but they can't catch him slippin'

Yokin' it up smokin' it up

He's rollin in the 7 tre gas break dippin'

Shakin' the feds makin' the bread ching ching

I drink 211 and smoke on bomb til' it's gone

Then drop a hits with the mac a the dre from night til' the morn

It's long so start your livin it boom boom

Man I see the niggas sippin' whoa wha

Lustin' for women that's been suckin' n f**kin' him'n them'n

Me I jus sav it up been goin' to hookers pass the buck

Master deluxe make a trick make money ass up

But if the hoe don't listen then I'm pullin her partner friends

Who got some ends to spend n***a look

I'm in it to win by all means

Cause this rappin' ain't payin' for my g's

I could resort to jackin' and slayin' but that won't burn

I know these puddles wanna see me in shackles

Because I roll with killas and dealas hyenas and jackals

You say you dealin' with network

Cut throat every n***a laugh

Rushin' these hoes catch elbows and jabs

We in the lab where it don't stop

It's k I gig you can see me checkin' chins servin' dome shots smoke style

Rollers on Dre But They Can't Catch him Slippin'

Yokin' It Up Smokin' It Up

He's Rollin In The 7-Tre Gas Break Dippin'

Shakin' The Feds Makin' The Bread Ching Ching

Rollers on dre but they can't catch him slippin'

Yokin' it up smokin' it up

He's rollin in the 7 tre gas break dippin'

Shakin' the feds makin' the bread ching ching

It's the big dog head coach I'm that n***a

Got my hand on my gun and my finger on the trigga

Playin' with my fab toys running from the bad boys

Trippin' losing control I never had poise

Rugged and real lovin' this skill

Game to my folks hang with my folks swang with my folks

Drunk f**ked up off 151 beat my beezy up and say what have I done

Gorilla pimp behind the tent gettin' bent

On the savage ass one I was collectin' my rent

The mac guy triple stack guy

Killin' them suckas that give the rap game a black eye

Roll the weed up somebody turn the beat up

While I continue to spit relax and kick your feet up

Mac game so cold I make your nose runny

Mac dre so cold takin' hoes money

Rollers on dre but they can't catch him slippin'

Yokin' it up smokin' it up

He's rollin in the 7 tre gas break dippin'

Shakin' the feds makin' the bread ching ching

Rollers on dre but they can't catch him slippin'

Yokin' it up smokin' it up

He's rollin in the 7 tre gas break dippin'

Shakin' the feds makin' the bread ching ching