All my down hoes still trickin wit me
All the true gangstas know.. Nate ain't never love no ho
All the hoodrats still shake it for me
All my true fans still checkin for me
All the real smokers know... Nate ain't passin nuttin but dope indeed...
Real trees...
Chronic leaves...
No seeds...
When I met you last night, baby
Before I blew ur mind
I thought we had a chance, lady
No more - now that I'm sober you ain't that fine
Don't wanna treat you wrong
Don't wanna lead you on
Here baby, hit the bong
while the west coast rolls along
While we - still makin gangsta hits
You'll be - still jockin gangsta dicks
Damn girl you think you slick
Somebody better get this bitch, this bitch
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Wed, Dec 23, 2009 12:42 AM
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