WESTSIDE BOOGIE, DJ Quik, Mozzy - Fuck 'Em All lyrics

Mozzy

Mozzy [Timothy Patterson] Oak Park, Sacramento, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

[WESTSIDE BOOGIE, DJ Quik, Mozzy - Fuck 'Em All lyrics]

Woah oh, man

I hope you blessed in the city
Get a vest in this city
If I hear you say "who next
In this city" - oh shit
Best believe that a semi not
On me while watching
Baby Boy screaming "yeah, that's
What I won't be", poor Jody
It's more phony in your face
I've been riding on these brakes
They still telling me to "wait wait"
Hope when you say "wait' you tryna
Say I should get tipped more
Hope when you say "weight" you tryna
Say I need to bench more
Talkin' bout a wait
I been waitin' long as shit boy
Graveyard shifts for the days
I'm tryna live for


Niggas out of shape and this that
Shit that they ain't fit for
How staying clean in this
Motherfucking shit'storm? gunshots
That's why I'm yelling "Fuck, fuck
Fuck 'em all!" we used to have options
Then remembered that it's Compton
And it's not
So we do it with not love involved
Said that I used to wanna give
When it was back when we was kids and we did
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said I used to wanna give
We was kids on my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said we want it all

I ain't do it for recognition
We the definition of goonbody
It's two bodies on this wally at first
It's where I'm the same nigga
In person to keep squirting
After I seen murder my
Perspective is different, yeah
Real felon, they respected my slither
All this slime in this
Styrofoam affecting my liver
My little sister got her fingers
In the money bag do a show tomorrow
I promise the shit'll double back
In '05 I was high off of double stacks
Slidin' in a '89 Buick with a hundred pack
Lose a fist fight and then run it back
Lost a couple niggas I love
This shit come with that
Yeah, taught my niggas how run a trap
Blowin dope in a bounty
Homie had to smuggle that
The streets love me and I love 'em back
Used to have love for the killer
But lil' bro a rat
That's why I'm yelling "Fuck, fuck
Fuck 'em all!" we used to have options
Then remembered that it's Compton
And it's not
So we do it with not love involved
Said that I used to wanna give
When it was back when we was kids and we did
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said I used to wanna give
We was kids on my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said we want it all

Up in the studio with skeleton tracks
I’m pensive figuring out which one to finish
To try to stage a comeback
I feel it for a minute or two
Then I’m indecisive
I break out over the speed limit
On the 101 with no license
I know I’m one of the
Nicest and I ain’t suped
I know the difference between
Worthless and priceless
I raised so much hell about
Them potholes on Central
That Hub City startin' to plug 'em now
I'm so instrumental

That's why I'm yelling "Fuck, fuck
Fuck 'em all!" we used to have options
Then remembered that it's Compton
And it's not
So we do it with not love involved
Said that I used to wanna give
When it was back when we was kids and we did
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said I used to wanna give
We was kids on my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said we want it all

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