Beenie

Easy-E Ft. 2Pac & Wc & D12- **Legend Never die** (Remix By DjKamini83)_With Lyrics..NEW 2009 !!

( Sorry for the WC’ s video part :/)

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Lyrics:

1 2 3 and to the 4
Eazy mutherfuckin E with the crome to ya dome
Cruisin in my 64 ragtop
I got alotta juice alotta block
Now when i hit that switch im bouncin
More bounce to the ounce and im clownin
Keep the gat in my lap
Cuz im fully strapped
For the carjackas ,but no haps
Cuz i pack the tech 9′ plus an ak47
Send a one way ticket to my or maybe heaven
Peep nigga i dont sleep
Bury mutherfuckers in the concrete
You try to creep kinda slow in the astro
But i peep you niggaz out in my left window
So i blast and i blast ’til i blast no more
Yo they call a mutherfucker john doe

HEYYYY! Got some static for some niggaz on the other side of town
Let my little cousin K roll, he’s a rider now
What they want from us thug niggaz?
Used to love niggaz now I plug niggaz, and slug niggaz
Am I wrong? Niggaz makin songs, tryin to get with us
Must be gone on stress weed, in the West we trust
To the chest I BUST! Then we ride ’til the sun come
shinin back to brighten up the sky, many die
Heard the Fugees was tryin to do me – look bitch!
I cut yo’ face, this ain’t no movie
THEN! We watch the other two die slow
Castrated entertainin at my sideshow
BAM! Set my plan in mo’, time to exterminate my foes
I can’t stand you hoes, uhh
Now label this my trick shot
My lyrics runnin all you cowards out of hip-hop
When we RIDE – on our enemies

When we ride on our enemies
I bet you die, when we ride, on our enemies

Click click bu ya! Dub kicked the frame in (uh huh)
Nigga let the games begin, as I standin’
Tossed the tall can on a campus off the limital
scanners takin’ penitentiary chances
Sick wit it, off the ric wit it
Blue beenie knitted; freshly acquitted
Grind-grimey, the big body and the big body
Wit lyrics and ‘draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin’, brubble bellin’, career felon
Escalade 3-braid beer wearin’
Fuck it, I thug for free and thug to eat
Niggas call me “Home of Cake” cause I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me
Let me see ya put them hands up like a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed
I spit

Old nigga E still cruisin’
Punk stay up on the nuts and the bone
Pussy nigga had beef knocked out of his teeth
The muthafucka should have stayed his home
Hey yo peep them bitchez in the Honda
4 deep with the proper sounds
Now every time that I meet a fine cute bitch
She got a friend from the fuckin’ Dog Pound
Hey yo bitch
Here’s the seven digits
Call me if you can
Only if you want it
Let a nigga know
Can I dig like a minor, 49er
Diggin’ for gold from behind her
Watch this nigga do some diggin’
Pop that on a platter
Watch this nigga do some diggin’
It’s so tight it doesn’t matter
YO!

(Ain’t nothing but music REMIX)

Duration : 0:3:19

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