Doin’ Time Lyrics – Queezy_the_Gangster
Singer: Queezy_the_Gangster
Title: Doin’ Time
G-boy and the b-boy stance
Coming with dah wicked
Sublime, blah!
Top selector (come with the wickedness)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sublime
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Yeah, d-o-double g
From the strong beach, the wrong beach
The long beach
Me and my girl
We got this relationship
I love her so bad
But she treats me like
On lock down like a penitentiary
She spreads her lovin’ all over and when she gets home
There’s none left for me
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Snoop d-o-double g
From the strong beach, the wrong beach
Fool, the long beach
Oh, take this veil from off my eyes
My burning sun will someday rise
What am i gonna be doin’ for a while?
Said i’m gonna play with myself
Show them now how we’vecome off the shelf
So what
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Snoop d-o-double g all
Evil, i’ve come to tell you that she’s evil, most definitely
Evil, ornery, scandalous, and evil
Most definately
The tension is getting hotter
I’d like to hold her head underwater
Summertime on the grind, still down for mine
Ain’t no quittin’, hard hittin’ with the homie sublime
Worldwide, small world, boy, girl, you got to deal with this
Precious in your profession, we’re stressin’, that’s the lesson
I don’t practice santeria, but i’m a g
Comin’ from that mad #ss l.b.c
Three, two, one
One, two, three
We all qualified to represent the l.b.c
(aye!)
I go to sleep in the morning, and wake up when i wanna
I am my own employer, i be high off marijuana
sh#t i might start my day off at the crack of 6:00 pm
And spend per diem on 24 hour breakfast, look
8 plates, and you can’t have a taste
Only bosses keep a bong inside they work place
I just wanna eat some mushies in the mercedes
Trippin’ down venice like a menace ’cause of earthquakes
I need a dentist ’cause i chipped all of my teeth on the tour
Probably from all them nights of passing out on the floor
Took some acid in minneapolis, that was with mod
And got locked in the freezer, i swear to god
I go to sleep in the morning, and wake up when i wanna
My name is mod sun (what?), and i’m a f#ckin’ stoner
What you doin’ with your life if you ain’t gettin’ high
(what you doin’)
I don’t buy from anybody, i am the supply (b#tch!)
Hair longer than ya girl, but i am the guy (b#tch!)
Smokin’ in the car, riding, bumpin’ “do or die” (ah!)
I’m so f#ckin’ high (what?!)
Who the f#ck am i? (b#tch you mod sun!)
Oh that’s f#ckin’ right!
Man kellz i told you, i said that’s f#ckin’ right!
I be like, i be like
If you smokin’ put them j’s in the sky, (hands up!)
Put those motherf#ckin’ hands up high
(nah, f#ck that) i be like
If you smokin’ put them j’s in the sky, (aye! yeah, uh)
Everybody in this b#tch get high, (yeah i like that)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (whoa, whoa!)
Everybody in this b#tch gettin’ high
(i be like, i be like)
Me and mod be like
If you smokin’ put them j’s in the sky
Everybody in this b#tch gettin’ high, (aye kellz {?})
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (you hear this or what?)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (what?!)
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (aye, aye)
(man, bring that sh#t man!)
(uh, we be like) if you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (you out there or what?)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (ah!)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (aye, aye)
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (i be like, i be like)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (aye, aye)
Me and mod everyday gettin’ high (ahh!)
I be like, i be like x3
(laughs)
Summertime
But life ain’t easy
For this young rapper trying to be
The next big thing in this game
Lame
Damn what a shame?
Got caught up with cop sh#t
Dance to my rhythm it ain’t hard
A got a girl, her names maddie
All friends all say god damn that’s queezy’s baddie
Damn right
Why you acting crabby?
Mad cause i dissed you now you tryna grab me?
Get the f#ck out of here with that b#llsh#t
Get the f#ck out of here with that wh#re sh#t
Gone for like a week and i’m already taking your b#tch
Don’t like me but you asking me to join your clique?
I don’t think so
Jump around and i’ll take the punks hoe
I ain’t west coast this no lbc
Just me, me, here on the east
Representing camden, dance to the rhythm it gets hard
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Take a tip, take a tip
Take a ti-ti-ti-tip from me
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, la-la louie
While everybody run to the party
Run to the rhythm, it gets harder
Snoop d-o-double g
From the long beach, the wrong beach
Yeah, the strong beach
Snoop d-o-double g, back
Blah! coming with dah wickedness, top selector
Sublime, the l.b.c.’s finest
Yeah, yeah, y’all
That’s how we doing it til the ’97
Comin’ at you in all kind of angles
Snoop d-o-double g, a.k.a. tha doggfather
Doin’ it to ya doggystyle
With the homeboys from the l.b.c sublime
Ha ha, yeah, yeah, y’all
Just when you thought it was over
They’re back
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G-boy and the b-boy stance
Coming with dah wicked
Sublime, blah!
Top selector (come with the wickedness)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sublim
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Yeah, d-o-double g
From the strong beach, the wrong beach
The long beach
Me and my girl
We got this relationship
I love her so bad
But she treats me like
On lock down like a penitentiary
She spreads her lovin’ all over and when she gets home
There’s none left for me
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Snoop d-o-double g
From the strong beach, the wrong beach
Fool, the long beach
Oh, take this veil from off my eyes
Matahari saya yang terbakar suatu hari nanti akan terbit
What am i gonna be doin’ for a while?
Said i’m gonna play with myself
Show them now how we’vecome off the shelf
Terus
Summertime and the living’s easy
Bradley’s on the microphone with ras m.g
Our people in the dance will agree that we’re
Well qualified to represent the l.b.c
Me, me and louie, we gon’
Run to the party, dance to the rhythm that gets harder
Snoop d-o-double g all
Evil, i’ve come to tell you that she’s evil, most definitely
Evil, ornery, scandalous, and evil
Most definately
The tension is getting hotter
Saya ingin memegang kepalanya di bawah air
Summertime on the grind, still down for mine
Ain’t no quittin’, hard hittin’ with the homie sublime
Worldwide, small world, boy, girl, you got to deal with this
Precious in your profession, we’re stressin’, that’s the lesson
I don’t practice santeria, but i’m a g
Comin’ from that mad #ss l.b.c
Tiga dua satu
Satu dua tiga
We all qualified to represent the l.b.c
(Iya!)
I go to sleep in the morning, and wake up when i wanna
I am my own employer, i be high off marijuana
sh#t i might start my day off at the crack of 6:00 pm
And spend per diem on 24 hour breakfast, look
8 plates, and you can’t have a taste
Only bosses keep a bong inside they work place
I just wanna eat some mushies in the mercedes
Trippin’ down venice like a menace ’cause of earthquakes
I need a dentist ’cause i chipped all of my teeth on the tour
Probably from all them nights of passing out on the floor
Took some acid in minneapolis, that was with mod
And got locked in the freezer, i swear to god
I go to sleep in the morning, and wake up when i wanna
My name is mod sun (what?), and i’m a f#ckin’ stoner
What you doin’ with your life if you ain’t gettin’ high
(apa yang kamu lakukan’)
I don’t buy from anybody, i am the supply (b#tch!)
Hair longer than ya girl, but i am the guy (b#tch!)
Smokin’ in the car, riding, bumpin’ “do or die” (ah!)
I’m so f#ckin’ high (what?!)
Who the f#ck am i? (b#tch you mod sun!)
Oh that’s f#ckin’ right!
Man kellz i told you, i said that’s f#ckin’ right!
I be like, i be like
If you smokin’ put them j’s in the sky, (hands up!)
Put those motherf#ckin’ hands up high
(nah, f#ck that) i be like
If you smokin’ put them j’s in the sky, (aye! yeah, uh)
Everybody in this b#tch get high, (yeah i like that)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (whoa, whoa!)
Everybody in this b#tch gettin’ high
(i be like, i be like)
Me and mod be like
If you smokin’ put them j’s in the sky
Everybody in this b#tch gettin’ high, (aye kellz {?})
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (you hear this or what?)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (what?!)
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (aye, aye)
(man, bring that sh#t man!)
(uh, we be like) if you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (you out there or what?)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (ah!)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (aye, aye)
Me and mod in this b#tch gettin’ high (i be like, i be like)
If you smokin’ with them j’s in the sky, (aye, aye)
Me and mod everyday gettin’ high (ahh!)
I be like, i be like x3
(laughs)
Musim panas
But life ain’t easy
For this young rapper trying to be
The next big thing in this game
Cacat
Damn what a shame?
Got caught up with cop sh#t
Dance to my rhythm it ain’t hard
A got a girl, her names maddie
All friends all say god damn that’s queezy’s baddie
Damn right
Why you acting crabby?
Mad cause i dissed you now you tryna grab me?
Get the f#ck out of here with that b#llsh#t
Get the f#ck out of here with that wh#re sh#t
Gone for like a week and i’m already taking your b#tch
Don’t like me but you asking me to join your clique?
Saya kira tidak demikian
Jump around and i’ll take the punks hoe
I ain’t west coast this no lbc
Just me, me, here on the east
Representing camden, dance to the rhythm it gets hard
Summertime and the living’s easy
BH
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Lyrics Queezy_the_Gangster – Doin’ Time
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