One Time (BC Remix) Brotha Lynch Hung (Ft. Bad Azz)

Like it's one time
Grindin' in the California sunshine

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Spittin' G block shit, we rock shit like cocaine
Hit the mean streets trippin' and dippin', servin' up whole thangs
Hot than a muthafucka
There goes the rival, you know the city's too small
Better know I'm liable, I'll take a strap up in the mall
No bullshit, illegal full clips
Got that dual shit, we be smokin' 'em up
You don't know enough, it's rough
If life was free, I would say "Fuck pussy!"
Nigga, don't push me, I'm an old-face killer, J. Voorhees
Even if it's bloody, more cheese
Smokin' hella pounds of weed
O.E. fuckin' up my gut but I'm as drunk as can be and eatin' raw meat
Reap what you sow
I got that heat that'll make you cold
Die at 21, nigga, fuck gettin' old
Money to fold, kill at shows, shootin' lead toes
Hit then split, don't trust no setup hoes, wet up clothes
Grindin' in this Killafornia sunshine
One 9, killer for hire, fuck money sometimes

[Chorus: Bad Azz]
Like it's one time
Grindin' in this California sunshine
From L.A. to the Bay to Sac-town and back down
Take a bird outta town on a Greyhound
Or serve on the curb in ya hood, nigga, stay down
Like it's one time
Grindin' in this California sunshine
From L.A. to the Bay to Sac-town and back down
Take a bird outta town on a Greyhound
Or serve on the curb in ya hood, nigga, stay down