Wolf Tickets

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Wolf tickets
 Yeah, game goes on nigga
 And it ain't no myth for the nigga fifth
 C-L-I-C-K shit up in this bitch for rich
 I was told a few hands sellin them wolf tickets
 Like they gold tryin to be bold
 So we here to buy a few
 Cash em in check a chin
 Cuz hogs play to win
 So if you doin' alot of baulkin', can't walk that walk
 Take two steps back and look at yourself
 Before you wind up in that in that chalk nigga
 17 from a broken down hood with no dreams
 The only thing I knew was to form a fat team
 The Hillside just a small part of the city
 Where poppin ass gangstas flossin like me
 See I rap
 But what I spit gets straight real
 I serve no wolf tickets
 Nigga I will kill
 Any motherfucker that step within my boundry
 When you fuck with me, you fuck with my family
 Motherfuckers talk hard
 But never hit the yard
 When they car gets snatched
 Lil' ol batch
 We can knuckle up take it to the blind
 Main line livin' got me diggin
 Tryin not to catch no time
 They got me locked down cuz I made the dump
 17 gettin off nigga bring the funk
 And ain't no punk from the start
 With no love and no heart
 So nigga you can sing the part
 Why is they barkin', knowin they know
 Talkin that irrelevant, fat mouth n fo sho
 But since they ain't no tellin what jack told Helen
 What the hell is they Sellin'?
 Wolf Tickets
 Haters, come out and play-yay
 And I be waitin' with they Chinese AK-yay
 But you can't have female dog bitch in your joints
 Goin alll about ya way just ta get the brownie points
 First one to to wolf that shit first one to bone and skat like cash
 Dissin one them hard hoe ass niggas run in packs
 Hatin on the slusha; just cause he heard that
 I was thinkin bout throwin me a Testarossa this summer
 Yeah, wolf tickets is some silly tricks tryin to be the shit
 Comin' with that sicky-sing sing stupid ass shit
 Soul Train's about to pay me doe
 So I can skat from Vallejo to the iggity-iggity O
 Uhh, it's a gang of fools wolfin' tryin to get in for free
 Sprinkle Me, you see me Suga-T
 Uhh, might wanna preciate some real shit spiggity spit
 But now fools be straight wolfin' it
 Why is they barkin', knowin they know
 Talkin that irrelevant, fat mouth n fo sho
 But since they ain't no tellin what jack told Helen
 What the hell is they Sellin'?
 Wolf Tickets
 Why is they wolfin', knowin they know
 Talkin that irrelevant, fat mouth n fo sho
 But since they ain't no tellin what jack told Helen
 What the hell is they Sellin'?
 Wolf Tickets
 I hate the transformin' - Bustas in disguise
 Don't really know what the fuck is between they thighs
 To my surprise you've been sleepin with the enemy
 And at the same time drinkin' on gin with me
 I cut you loose wasn't fuckin with the extra luggage
 90 somethin and you just now gettin' published
 But you wolfin to the wrong cat
 I got the hog on my back and body bleeders in my milimeter
 A thir-a thirteen hundred block magazine
 40 cookin' cola, A-1, Ice Cream
 Packages stuffed pineapple, yola, and greens
 Had a basement full of choppers and Triple Beams
 In order to spit this type of shit you gotta know it
 Seen it, did it, lived it, been it
 No more 7-11 turf burrito chimmy chomas
 Now we some timahs regular customers at benny dollars
 Ha, ha yeah I tried to told ya falsified ass niggas
 That it's goin down, comin up out the V-town
 You see funk is somethin only a choosen few stand tall through
 But as you can see we pull hoe cards
 For you hoe-havin', playa hatin'
 Mad at the world cause the game is passin them by
 Top naggas that want to be hard
 So accept game and stop, look and listen and quit lyin' to kick it
 And cease on the motherfucker wolf tickets you know!
 Why is they talkin', why is they wolfin'
 Wolf Tickets
 Why is they talkin', why is they wolfin'
 Wolf Tickets
 Why is they talkin', why is they wolfin'
 Wolf Tickets
 Why is they talkin', why is they wolfin'
 Wolf Tickets
 

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Duration
04:32
Key
10
Tempo
170 BPM

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