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Cold World Hustlers - "Straight Doin It"
Lyrics to Straight Doin It : [Verse 1: Big Vic] Straight doin is the thing that I come by punk No thoughts to the matter when I get drunk Gettin gerped is a way of life for me Brown bag wid a forty straight to the party see Always on the run but I did mix So dont trip when ya see Vic hop a fence Straight turn around in the cuts and lookin for a nigga to jack In my lap my fuckin strap and po pos on my fuckin back (Whoop there it is!) This nigga wid the slow roll money smoke and chiz Trip through the sewer Ill be ya tour guide Used to be young as fuck and now he pullin homicides After the death Im headed towards the light Get ready for the hit and stay outta sight Straight done did it and we poppin and it aint no joke Make the headlines my way, nigga smoked New booty to the game of crack Tried to sell and couldnt watch his back To the cuts and have the nigga jacked Nine double M to the dome and took his sack Day after day its the same shit, (same shit) Year after year and it dont quit, (it dont quit) Niggas on the Hill try to, ruin it but they cant Cause Im straight doin it [Verse 2: E-Sick] Theres a whole lotta shit I need to talk about So youll see what the Sucka Free is all about The whole fuckin citys turfed out Everybody and they mommas in the drama no doubt Two for one is how we do it in the city Get ya ass fucked up niggas showin no pity Alotta motherfuckas gangbangin Other young brothers sell caine crack or dank I know alotta hoes that, boost Hit they ass wrong niggas gettin juice Its niggas that might rob ya Put a pistol to ya face or dont bother The point Im tryin to make is real clear G That livin in Friscos crazy 4-1-5 is the code that we live by Gotta get drunk stay pumped for the drive-by [Verse 3:] Sucka busta gay faggot coward ass niggas Better punk out when my fingers on the trigger Causin no delay I wonta save to hesitate To blast to the chest and put a bullet in ya brain My friend my homie, my so called partna Next time I see him I think I gotta pop him Pack a gat up in my pants everytime that Im steppin the forty-four mag is the motherfuckin weapon Straight doin it Im worst than a dope fiend Or wid some dame I get psyche off the cheap green [HOOK:] Niggas be doin it straight be doin it Brothers aint new to it and really dont give a shit [x2] [Verse 4: Big Vic] Straight doin is the thoughts that Im thinkin To the niggas on the forties keep drinkin And to the niggas on the danked out tip Friscos in the house keep ya pistol on ya hip Shit never gets better it gets worse The niggas gettin killed the bitches gettin hurt Now Im tryna let you know the way it was The niggas the bitches the killin the drugs Peep game, the G-A-M-E If I dont get you, then you will get me Ya so called nigga aint shit from jump street And Ill be damned if I let a nigga get me [Verse 5] Niggas dont understand and bitches dont comprehend About this attitude a nigga be havin Cause livin in Frisco a nigga be tryna hang Slangin this caine while I part-time gangbang My set Hunters Point everybodys strapped down Niggas be strapped down from Harbor to Deuce Town Tech 9 twenty-five and my A.K. Four forty Mac three eighty and a twelve guage [Verse 6: E-Sick] Well all playas grab a six-pack and listen Fire up the biggie as I take you on a mission As we roll through the streets through the hoods through the cuts of San Francisco YEAH, Im hearin that gangstas dont live long So when I leave the house I gotta make it home Perved and swerved yeh eyes kinda tight Just came from all night on a motherfuckin bike Fuck it jumped in a motherfuckin bucket Up and down third, niggas straight gerpin Moneys on I smoke blunts wid my folks Touchin on spots gettin drunk tellin jokes As a nigga hoax we was all out the game Like the old days it aint a damn thang changed I cant look back go back I gives a fuck I work all week and get drunk at the clubs Niggas be doin it straight be doin it Nigga aint new to it and really dont give a shit Everyday thang wid enuff of you hoes She the same old bitch in some brand new clothes Playas, haters, niggas dont trip You bobbin yo head like you lovin this shit Niggas keep gone, gettin straight fucked You gotta keep on ya mind its all about comin up Thats the way it is cause niggas dont give a fuck Gotta stay crunk like a motherfuckin Mack truck Goin straight ahead never ever stop Ya dont look back, you might get popped And dont even trip cause the shit aint gon stop in the streets of Frisco [ Straight Doin It Lyrics ]
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