[Intro]
To the double R all my time is given
To the double R
To the to the to the double R
All the double R
To the to the double R
[Verse 1 Coolio Da'unda'dogg]
9-2 man
91 was a long one
A sad one, a bad one
Or should i say a wrong one
The mac got killed
Bitches got pilled and shit
Jacking stacking a fat
Packing a gatt
Wearing silk n' shit
Times got crazy nigga's went wild
Or recession just depressing
You thing i give a fuck child please
Am trying to get my G's
Every night on my knees
Praying before i get my Z's
Cause at ease ain't how am feeling
Am ready for the killing
So i get me an O-Z and start dope dealing
Rocks to the fiend
Then me n' the crew fell out
I got the hell out quick
Thinking my mamma did i bell out, shit
Am stuck like chuck mad as fuck
And Down on my luck
So a nigga know he gotta come up
Be strong and move along
So ding dong down
But i ain't going out
So i'm about the come around
To my senses nigga
No longer a senseless nigga
I got defences nigga
Thats get my riches
Pulling my bitches
Telling the crew i love em' fool
Living a life
And giving a try to shop?
Because they hella cool
My nigga got locked up and also got jocked
But shit these days create crazy ways
I guess it's california livin'
So to the diggity double R
Nigga all my fucking time is given
To the double R all my time is given
To the double R
To the to the to the double R
All the double R
To the to the double R
[Verse 1 Coolio Da'unda'dogg]
9-2 man
91 was a long one
A sad one, a bad one
Or should i say a wrong one
The mac got killed
Bitches got pilled and shit
Jacking stacking a fat
Packing a gatt
Wearing silk n' shit
Times got crazy nigga's went wild
Or recession just depressing
You thing i give a fuck child please
Am trying to get my G's
Every night on my knees
Praying before i get my Z's
Cause at ease ain't how am feeling
Am ready for the killing
So i get me an O-Z and start dope dealing
Rocks to the fiend
Then me n' the crew fell out
I got the hell out quick
Thinking my mamma did i bell out, shit
Am stuck like chuck mad as fuck
And Down on my luck
So a nigga know he gotta come up
Be strong and move along
So ding dong down
But i ain't going out
So i'm about the come around
To my senses nigga
No longer a senseless nigga
I got defences nigga
Thats get my riches
Pulling my bitches
Telling the crew i love em' fool
Living a life
And giving a try to shop?
Because they hella cool
My nigga got locked up and also got jocked
But shit these days create crazy ways
I guess it's california livin'
So to the diggity double R
Nigga all my fucking time is given
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