Chorus:
I got one mo switch I can hit
I got one mo bullet in my clip
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I got one mo drink I can steal
I got one mo sack I can twist
Verse 1, Coolio:
I wear a S on my chest
I prefer my vest
And if the chronic run out, loc, pass the stress
Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things
Turn up the alphine and let the woofers bang bang
To the boogie say up jump the boogie
He was tryin' to get a grip on my cookies
I shook thee
I coulda took him, but he wadn't even worth a bullet
I had my finger on the trigger, but I couldn't pull it
From defamation to desimation
Every day is like summer vacation
A nigga couldn't wait for somethin good to put in yo Kenwood
Turn it up to twenty-one, and bop it in your hood
I'm a eastside nigga [Nigga]
Gotta have sprilla [Sprilla]
Do or die, low down, real life killa [Killa]
They comin' through the hold on tip toe
You swear, so
I gotta get your grip, hoe
Chorus
I got one mo switch I can hit
I got one mo bullet in my clip
H15c1852!63820,cc13j
I got one mo drink I can steal
I got one mo sack I can twist
Verse 1, Coolio:
I wear a S on my chest
I prefer my vest
And if the chronic run out, loc, pass the stress
Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things
Turn up the alphine and let the woofers bang bang
To the boogie say up jump the boogie
He was tryin' to get a grip on my cookies
I shook thee
I coulda took him, but he wadn't even worth a bullet
I had my finger on the trigger, but I couldn't pull it
From defamation to desimation
Every day is like summer vacation
A nigga couldn't wait for somethin good to put in yo Kenwood
Turn it up to twenty-one, and bop it in your hood
I'm a eastside nigga [Nigga]
Gotta have sprilla [Sprilla]
Do or die, low down, real life killa [Killa]
They comin' through the hold on tip toe
You swear, so
I gotta get your grip, hoe
Chorus
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