Ol' English

[ti:Ol' English] [ar:The Game] [al:Doctor's Advocate] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Ol' English - The Game Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Ridin' by gettin' high Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English Rags tied gangs signs letters on my hat in Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Drive by homicide R I P tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die Niggards pourin' out that Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Once upon a time in the projects yo I watched my uncle Greg put D's on his six-fo' I washed it on Monday so he bought me a gold chain Shopped crack and watched colors and I soaked up game Drove the Impala on his lap that was my role model Used to let me kill the corner of his 40-ounce bottle On the weekend him and my pops flashed the 'Vette 'Til one weekend my uncle got stabbed to death He got murdered by a fiend my pops ain't like that He was from Nutty Block they used to call him Maniac Crazy ass niggle wit' a Black Panther tat Kill a niggle cross him out on his Compton hat Told me when I got older I would understand that It's blood in blood out and ain't no turnin' back Few summers went by and we moved across the tracks 13 that's when I had my first Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Ridin' by gettin' high Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English Rags tied gangs signs Letters on my hat in Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Drive by homicide R I P tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die Niggards pourin' out that Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la I was the first niggle wit' a Starter jacket on the block Used to build model cars and let the motherfuckers hop Moms banged Hoover Grip she was known for sellin' rocks Let me collect the 40-ounce bottles in the dope spot Bought my first Converse thought I couldn't be stopped When I creased up my khakis and threw on my Ronnie Lott Used to think that I was hard so I stole my brother's block And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got shot Killed by another crisp over his Rolex watch I got high for three years off that Chronic from the Doc I was drinkin' 40-ounces a lot And every liquor store in Compton sold out the day Easy dropped I start bangin' red laces in my Adidas Drinkin' out a brown paper bag on my first drive-by I was a menace to society But I never left fingerprints on my Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Ridin' by gettin' high Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English Rags tied gangs signs Letters on my hat in Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Drive by homicide R I P tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die Niggards pourin' out that Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la I got a lot of dead homier some blood some crisp This is life stop watchin' that boys N the hood shit You see this red rag hangin' out of my jeans I went to twenty funerals by the age of nineteen Then I went to college basketball was my dream Quit the team 'cause I rather shoot rock wit' the fiends Wanted to be Freeway Rick He showed me how to turn a stolen 5 0 into a brick Bought a Cadillac thought I was rich bangin' DJ Quick On Scrimshaw got jacked for my shit Took a long chronic hit and thought about the time When I was 12 years old and I emptied my first clip Hit my first switch same night fucked my first bitch Thought I was dreamin' 'til I pinched her tits She caught a stray bullet ridin' shotgun in my shit So I got her name tatted in Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Ridin' by gettin' high Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English Rags tied gangs signs Letters on my hat in Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Drive by homicide R I P tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die Niggards pourin' out that Ol' English la-lala-la-la-la-la Ol' English Ol' English Ol' English Ol' English