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Lay It On Back

Yeah, gangsta's make the world go ‘round

I heard that true

Make things go up an' 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 an' car doors felt the rays of war

When life was simple as shit

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

It's all about lics, 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 hoes

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, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Back in the days where them laces were thick

I was concerned with break dancin' an' layin' some dick

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

An' I'm walkin' on this earth like I don't give a fuck

An' 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

An' corrupt my lifestyle, so shut the fuck up

An' 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 subs in my trunk an' it's bound to bump

Straight smashin', hollerin' out, “Wassup, Kurupt?”

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

An' I'm on the smash, hollerin' out, “Wassup, Fred?”

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, 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 an' they ride

Niggaz, they decide to lie an' they die

I can bust a fleet of hoes with my skills

I can make them hoes bow down, pay my bills

Think I can make them hoes convert to my will

Wanna bet I'll turn them hoes in the scrill'?

If you love a bitch, a bitch can drive you crazy

Anythin' a hooker do, it won't amaze me

You better be up on your game homie 'coz 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

Another type of brother I don't want with me

When you compensate with bustaz you confuse me

'Coz I'm tryin' to stay out the penitentiary

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride?

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