Jayo Felony Sherm Stick Lyrics

[ Jayo Felony ]
On fo' seven, the helicopter lights nearly blind me
In the south east streets is were you might find me
True bandana, my scanner, and my pager
In the blue 1994 one blazer
And I'm the one all the ho's wanna get wit
Jack Daniel punch and the indo spliff
You don't like the way I kick s___
You can get the d___ six fo' three wheelin
Mobbin to the picnic
But somethin's missin, wake up I stop dreamin
Tyshe let's take a ride to the coast to get a demon
Bring it back to Gomper's Park before two
And everybody know what the f___ we gon' do

[Chorus]
We gon smoke a dip, all of it
not a little bit (we gon smoke a sherm stick)
We gon smoke a dip, all of it
not a little bit, we gon smoke a dip (sherm stick)

[ Jayo Felony ]
In the men's bathroom, fool let me have room
make sure I light it right, so it won't go boom
I took fo' hard hits, and passed it to the next man
Now it seems like I got powers like the X-men
Sittin on the curb, for four f___in hours dog
Thinkin bout my homie in the pen, lil boss hog
d___ near dead, ready to head to the tilt
My homegirl woke me up, wit a carton of milk
I'm glad I didn't get caught slippin when I was sleepin
On them fools on the otherside who call themselve's creepin
But see sucka, gangs a nation crew
And everybody knows what the f___ we gon do

[Chorus]

Everybody that like to f___, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip
Everybody that like to f___, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip
(Sherm stick)

[ Jayo Felony]
I flips the ill gangsta s___ on the worst day
b____es sayin go bullet lock it's ya birthday
My homie b.k., threw a party and I got there late
You know I had to make them ho's wait
And when I arrived, the whole s___ was in a trance
n____z gettin bong out, m____fucka a dance
Haha, gettin ready for the next batch
My homie's a__hole naked, doin the m____fuckin cabbage patch
n____z throwin up, it's a part of growin up
My p___ test is straight, it ain't s___ showin up
So duck, cause the next busta might be you
Now all y'all n____z know what my crew bout to do

[Chorus]

Everybody that like to f___, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip
Everybody that like to f___, throw ya hands up, we gon smoke a dip

Yeah, this for y'all n____z out there, and y'all b____es out there
Smokin that border, rest in peace big tray dogg, much love loc

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