Hollywood

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She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
I used to be that way, but now I'm like this
you betta miss me with that *****t or
catch a mighty blow to lip cheeks
beware I'm here, hooray for N-E-B, no thats not me,
oh, cuz I'm in the Cherokee, cruising with Warren G
goin to pick up Jah Skill and the Twinz
Five footing till the end of my life, for real
ya didn't know the sista but she had a record deal
they wanna see you at the top, then they wanna see you drop
then they wanna call the cops, ring hello?
wake up, once yo ass go Hollywood ya ass is like *****
(ya ass is like *****)
a young buck Knee-Hi told me that Neb changed
but if I'm on the wrong track put me in the right place
I`m just the same mutha*****a,
who kicked them nuts back in the day
this is how it is when the *****z getting paid
you used to treat me different now that you know where I stand
but back up in the days you didn't really give a damn
I had my own thing, me and the homeys from the PAC
we watch each others back trying to get our pockets fat
but now its new *****z popping all up in our face
from 88 to 93 I couldn't find a trace
I keeped on *****t on data just reviewin all the facts
in my mind I designed how to switch and counteract
cuz ain't no Holly and me if it is its getting stuck
I`m strictly for my paper as these groupies ride my nuts
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
What, you can't speak, because I reached my peak,
why don't you, go about your business let your mind tweak,
but see ain't nuthing changed on my
behalf still got my mics and stashed
*****z is siamese two faced and they switch it fast
cuz Hollywood can't do nuthing for me but hang me like drapes
distribute my phat tapes and in my pocket put some papes
and ain't nuthing in Hollywood that could make me wanna switch
could he please, you know whats up with me so Holly these
I'm from the G side, flip flop if you want to
banned by yo hood and yo city shoulda stayed true
but ya didn't fell victim to the limelight
never getting faded cuz the Locc was just to trump tight
you must be dazed
ya going through some type of phase
behind my back you jaw jack but in
my house you wanna blaze
so thanks for smoking the click out an *****t
all upon her ****
(and all upon his *****)
it makes me sick, but we don't even trip cuz its the G-Funk
(rail two rules like tree trunks)
now feel the brew that we funk
(steady on a mission underground that is the sound)
don't ever get it twisted when the real ones put it down
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
She's on her way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood
He's on his way, about to get paid
but never turning Hollywood