From the recording Back 2-Hye School
Another Los Angeles gangster-rap banger worthy of receiving its OG recognition. This is right up 2-Hye's sleeve and what his audience typically expects of his music.
Lyrics
Done fucked up now... Ha
That's a dope beat, that's a sick track
This is hip-hop, you better kick back
Too legit to quit, quit the bitch fit
Want to do something? You can suck my dick, bitch
And don't come when it's too late
The nice guy that you knew had a due date, done
Forgive me for my speech
It's sort of like ruining a movie you've wanted to see for weeks, ugh
Street savers roll with a fee waver
Coming with G flavor knowing I need paper
Watching your behavior, watch how they betray you
Karma will repay you loading my AK up
And if you stack enough then you fold it up
And if you smoke enough then you roll it up
And if you're down enough then you throw it up
And if you're down with me then that's what's up
Come up, stay down
Still challenging the devil in his playground
Underground 'til I'm underground
Then you resurrect me with the sound that I bring around
If there's a road to the top I'ma drive it
Cuz I'm living life to survive it
And when I pass away come find me
Cuz I'm Hip-hop, just revive me
I'm from the West Coast homie so I saddle tracks
And there's no time to wait until the battle cracks
One line will hit you harder than a battle axe
And run you over with a car club of Cadillacs
Na homie, I don't like having an enemy
But if you want it I can turn your ass to pedigree
It's chow time and my dawgs stand ahead of me
You claim to be the man homie then you better be
This twenty-two Ruger's on my lap now
And it's silenced so I'm not here to back down
Let me show you the burden deep in my background
Act fast motherfucker better act now
Flying with my vehicle hovered
'til the wheels fall off I got LA covered
I make my way downtown where the streets are numbered
Even when it's hot as hell man I'm cool as comfort
Come up, stay down
Still challenging the devil in his playground
Underground 'til I'm underground
Then you resurrect me with the sound that I bring around
If there's a road to the top I'ma drive it
Cuz I'm living life to survive it
And when I pass away come find me
Cuz I'm Hip-hop, just revive me
I grew up all my life in the southland
And a lot quicker than your motherfucking mouth can
I plan to stand like a man through the program
Flipping the game tripling up my game off an old man
That's what I get running with OGs since high school
Soaking it up sooner than the time your teacher lied to you
Everything, in this world, is circular
With plenty fish so I don't need Ursula
Time to hustle up then I hustle double time
Step aside and don't mind if I take away the devil's shine
It's like the world's been forcing me to kill the sorcery
Open up the book of life and add this in the glossary
Buckle up cuz we're toasted and buttered up
Haters want to knuckle up, call them up, we'll fuck them up
Buckle up cuz we're toasted and buttered up
Haters want to knuckle up, call them up, we'll fuck them up
Come up, stay down
Still challenging the devil in his playground
Underground til I'm underground
Then you resurrect me with the sound that I bring around
If there's a road to the top I'ma drive it
Cuz I'm living life to survive it
And when I pass away come find me
Cuz I'm Hip-hop, just revive me.
Just Revive me (echoed)