Blueberry Lyrics

Watch it, watch it, Daz is comin' And there'll be no more waitin' Watch it, watch it, Kurupt is comin' And there'll be no more waitin' Watch it, watch it, Doggystyle is comin' And there'll be no more waitin' You might be shootin', inna de place If eedyot ever disrespectin', now
Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind Think how many plots blossoms to how many times I'm sedatin' my asphyxiated from beginnin' broke And the bombast weed smoke that'll make a nigga choke To my loc's way down in the Valley deep To my homies in the Pound from L.A. and the Beach To my bulls out in Philly, 'cause all they smoke is Phillies With these silly-ass bitches out for a niggaz riches
Now really, will he ever slip or trip A big shout out, to my niggaz in Darby Twip I spits the vocabulary to sinks MC's like ships With my nocturnal vibes and editorial clips I got a click, that'll hit you like a thousand volts The homies catchin' cases robberies and assaults It ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that Listen and get elevated off the verbal contact
When a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop Gotta get somewhere Now when a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop Gotta get somewhere
My mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid Hurt 'em in the worst way, put it down for myself Put 'em to rest, confess, nevertheless Snatch 'em a cap and destroy 'em at my best For the simple fact with contact, we the block entourage We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast
And the rest of the jungle I'll mistreat Any MC tryin' to fuck with D-A-Z I represent it to the fullest, it could be a verbal massacre In ninety-six, with a different approach on shit I got the flavor, and I'm major Busta-ass niggaz can't stop us, and can't fade us Shady-ass niggaz can't stand next to ya When the Tek connects to ya
Swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin' ya I betcha I won't let ya escape, face the real on point They're trained to kill, beyond the violated area When the smoke clears the area whether I'm toast or at home I blaze the zag or the bone once again another zone is gone MC's try to step they get lit and blown
At the end the lights go out so before they do I'm a L B C on through, stayin' true Demandin' my respect, respect is what I've given So respect is what I expect The money got me driven to the point of no return So the streets I roam don't catch chrome to the dome Of this flack black 45 caliber glock gat, gun, or pistol Whistle, and watch all my homeboys come
Run, or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with When we bust, I let loose this is pre-meditated dick-up To all the busters that jealous and hate it, but can't fade it With they every attempt they fail, oh well consequences get suffered I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers the bill is crisp The deal is this, I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my chips Get in my way and get stepped on I'm stompin', steppin', with my projectile weapon
With subjects all subject to harm, when I swarm through Who knew about the real deal I conceal? And still, can you feel, the topic of the whole situation is trust No hoe is a must If I bust my brain constructs to form knowledge to the max Defeatin' and deletin' elevation set backs We wax tracks and smack up MC's who compose the violence
Bringin' drama, with no parental guidance Eyes went deceived, somethin' up my sleeve to intrigue And these MC's will be G's also D P G's and, L B C's When we do the do to you so go call your crew And who, wants to compete with Techniec Conflict will be verbal
So watch how you speak And what you say when I display Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya, suffer from insomnia And I'ma, gonna be comin' for you So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew Watch out nigga
It's a sucker MC barbecue cookout Look out, watch out now Yeah, witcha bad self, watch out