Kurupt

Kurupt - Lay It On Back lyrics

rate me

Yeah, gangsta's make the world go 'round

I heard that's true

Make things go up and down

I heard that's true

I been through the full-court pressure stage

The homies gave me a nine

The first time I saw a gauge

The first time I put my feet...

Down solid mashin on top of concrete

Before all the ways of war

House and car doors felt the rays of war

When life was simple as shit

And we didn't give a fuck about a bitch, 1986

It's all about lic's, heat in the streets

Trucks with the beats

Bitches with biker shorts worn all tight

Tryin to get a pussy just worn all night

Plus you had to be a baller to get the baddest ho's

Back in the days, 6-4 six trays

Back in the days, Elco's, S-S's

The best is where the west is niggaz don't test us

Just lay it on back (Hey)

Do you wanna ride?

Back in the days where them laces were thick

I was concerned with break dancin and layin some dick

For whatever it's worth, I'm still doin the smurf

And I'm walkin on this Earth, like I don't give a fuck

And now I'm rollin up in third gear

With 3 dollar bills, 3 more minutes to kill

3 more seconds to snap, 3 more bottles of beer

And corrupt's my lifestyle, so shut the fuck up

And back the fuck up with that buck free style

Nigga what freestyle, nigga

Walkin on a razor blade

Comin through I got it made, posted up in the shade

Comin through to get paid

Sunny California baby

I got dubbs in my trunk and it's bound to bump

Straight smashin, hollerin out what's up Kurupt?

Wassup, I'm fillin in my right mind, one to the head

And I'm on the smash hollerin out 'what's up Fred?'

Just lay it on back (Hey)

Do you wanna ride?

I don't give a fuck so fuck what they say

Nigga won't you pass, say pass the bombay

Niggaz they decide to ride and they ride

Niggaz they decide to lie and they die

I can bust a fleet of ho's with my skills

I can make them ho's bow down pay my bills

Can't think I can make them ho's convert to my will

Wanna bet I'll turn them ho's to my scrill'

If you love a bitch a bitch can drive you crazy

Anything a hooker do it won't amaze me

You better be up on your game homie cuz they be

They may talk a lot of shit but they can't fade me

If you hang around with suckaz then you may be...

Anotha type of brotha I don't want with me

When you compensate with bustaz you confuse me

Cuz I'm tryin to stay out the penitentiary

Just lay it on back (Hey)

Do you wanna ride?

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