lyrics to simple simon

[T-Spoon]

i ain't goin to that motha fuccas house no mo, tha conversation goes from o.j. to weed to malt liquor,
to o.j., to fast bitches, to o.j., bald head pitter patter nigga dont know shit, and wut he know don't matter.
like this nigga work in tha drive thru, tryin to hard to be my friend,
wanna be my friend, throw some free shit in!
i got this nigga pagin me on the dot, er three minutes (beep, beep, beep),
he addicted to that weed i dish.
substance abuse is a motha fucca, clipped ears and a snout,
i betta watch it fo i end up that route.
d.e.g. yeah, d.e.g. yeah, 2, 2, year.
i got that atmoshpere, to make it cool to be here.
i kicced him outta here, cuzz he fucced in tha grind
and they not knowin wit they drama, don't deal wit mine.
but they homie so i got they bacc, strapped up, heat on tha street
like a futha motha.

why that nigga alwayz wanna know what i'm in
why that nigga always got that strange fool wit him.
my circles filled wit folx wit good hearts, smiles potential funds,
courage like a motha fucca- hella guns.
you filled wit drama, you always startin, can't take bacc,
nigga u gonna hav to dish bacc, opposites attract.
it's tha nation d.e., in tha county of planet zero.
that nina high..............................
i guess i'm not a good weed dealer,
uh, understand we in a war wit savages, cheaters and retrievers.
so i'm sittin high, lookin down at tha trife,
trippin, cuz i used to live in one of those matchbox lives.
and i'm shtill broke, u don't hav to hav cash to get wise.
u jus gotta be on point, and open ur eyes.
but u ain't trippin on me, shit and i can't stop it,
u wanna turn on tha tube, and watch sum uv that, soap opera.
fucc nigga got fucced in tha game, fucced off his mind,
and now he tryin to hang out on me, and fucc off mine?
mixin reality's a motha fucca, don't expect, you get
to try to predict reality, and get reality checced.
nigga always gettin disrespected, at the same time
disrespectin, will come around, go around.
its been tested, by fucc niggaz doin fucc shit,
in sacramento california, area code 9-1-6.

i ain't goin to that motha fuccas house no more,
i'm tired uv ditchin his girl cuz she tryin to holla at me.
and tonight i'm drunk, she lookin good, i might give in,
strip her down naked, put her on my knee and give her discipline.
no not there, cuz she'll neva go bacc,
and that nigga will hav that animosity, based on that fact that
that's how he is, done disappeared on his kids,
(beep, beep, beep) er three minutes, that's that nigga again.
i can't believe we used to pull liccs, mingle together wit triccs,
now he on that otha shit, actin jus like a kid.
despizin his life, that's why he talk bad bout other niggaz,
hatin on erbody,
my nigga called me a weed eater, cuzz i smoke till it's ash,
they call me a gambler, cuzz i luv to win money,
but they won't call me you, i exist over the dummy nigga,
it's time to stop laughin, cuzz ain't nuttin humerous

 

[T-Spoon]

(ice t, las year i learned magic)

flim flam, ala kazaam,
now he knowin who i am, and he want a gram,
wanna see the girlie get rammed, yamp get clammed and slammed
in a nigga face, cuz she wasn't a fan.
nigga this first degree the d.e. lurkin under tha sand,
first degree the d.e., high in a trance.
nigga got tha tre 8 k, to prove a nigga demands,
15 thousand in my grubby hands, that's my ran-
some niggaz play, some fucc niggaz cheat,
while they knowin my tommy meanin mon-ey streets,
nigga look me in my face, learn this no game,
nigga listen to my words, learn, we ain't from tha same plane,
i'm sittin high, totin tha guanga whop flex,
first degree the d.e. southside s.a.c.
i'm thru wit tha tellie, i'm off to sell thi-ese,
then stab him in tha necc, kill the rat, and take his chi-ese,
half my time is spent stalkin my enemi-ese,
the other half spent layin in my itties,
third half planet zero,................ high, time well spent.
conversation wit tha cloccers, my deal so real,
no time to watch the fucc nigga dance, or hear that pig squeal,
young bitch squawk, but she can't talk my talk.............,

nigga i'm rollin wit gangstas that's drunk all tha time,
i'm wit tha homiez frum oak park that's tryin to buy chronic dimez.
damn, d.e. gettin high again,
first d.e., first d.e., ain't yo high a sin?
oooh, first degree the d.e. got them coo corn rows,
ask young niggas in the g park way and the blocc, young gangstas got my bacc it won't stop.
damn, they keep comin, get off my saccage unless u come wit paccage.
dollar bills, gold jewelry, minty high or a hook up,
don't want no magic pills, judge and jury lies and hookers.
i played him some songs, told him some jokes, now he's a fan foreva,
run tell ur friends bout ur d.e. endeavor.
they'll see on your face, fucc he mus be a god,
got my homie actin like a girl, sprung and in luv.
i got my homie big al, got jaymeth and keith,
got mr. holiday and hodge, u kno they down wit me.
got big jamie, chi town, got a-w-t,
theys workin wit my time, the wheels is in motion.
it's my fuccin devotion, that got a nigga floatin,
fool listen to wut i wrote em if u wanna quote em.

tryin to get change, not get mained in tha game,
specially by tha young vained.
whop flex the king, time for a new reign,
for now i'm ur pusher, ain't gonna be no on-looker.
i'm tryin to get my cash, "cull" as ice, cuz now i'm broke,
tha nigga d.e. wrote the joke, young nigga quote.
tha nigga d.e. is tha motor behind tha boat,
tryin to stay afloat, rillas take it from there,
now wonder where i lay my hair, after business affairs,
no need to scare, no need to scare, huh, huh,
that nigga first degree.................

 

[T-Spoon]

motha fucc these streets and the rules that apply,
fucc em, i got too many angles,
fucc wit nuff, wit a sub heart's(?) courage, jus to get tha bojangles,
fucc foos wit no emotion control, fucc not bein thankful,
tankful so i could ride foreva, body roccer,
first degree aggressor,
fucc those who betray they homiez, baccstab, think they...clever,
aint for first degree, first degree, i provoke....
me, bout a year ago, told me said, i'd neva be broke,
fucc who so never put in on a smoke.
would ur troubles and trife, exit my life,
the d.e. aint got time for this.
the man with nothin for his own, will get caught up in that,
degree from tha zone, i heard that u heard,
i got tha hashin reliever on my lips,
fucc these only chest showin late night fliccs.
i jus (?) the task, undercovers, and they one-way window,
and choose to cruise sacramento,
i got theze cheap chips in my poccets, she ready to flaunt it,
came up on sex for profit, oooooh, wut a concept,
i'm jus tryin to add some substance to my scrill hill,
mountain climbers that hill feel, on tha real deal.
from my betty croccer, show stopper, huh, huh, huh,
roccers get tha hell on with that.........drama.

fucc this rap shit, ain't creative enuff for d.e.,
fucc tha thieves goin twice, cuz he greedy,
my girl need to go home, trippin over this irrelevent,
man, frustrated wit my hands on my face, and how my life gon be expandin,
and you can state that in platinum if you're blaze,
fucc tha section that dissin, music collection,
dedicated to tha rappers that's deceased, fucc a cheap microphone,
and he's sicc, is provoking me cuzz he can't get nothin uv his own.
i'm an extremist, extreme dreamer,
dreamin uv a scheme, for my team, look at my gleam, i'm a teamster.
sometimez i get to shakin like a ro-bot,
i need to go on a trip to take ms. nevada rina to tha cleaners,
and reem her, but for her, i think she got pimped,
pop a rocc, u can't shtop it till u pop it.
i seen rocc solid, and tralla, they askin me for what they call it,
i've got much greater things on my mind.
wut chu sayin bout me, little louder, speak up,
then maybe if i could hear it, tha words will change up,
i got rid uv them snakes in my life, tha stakes are too high,
u betta, make sumthin ride for ya, can't neva say u tried, farenheit!

i keep my heat, cuz it's alwayz funkin,
got theze rats and ratheads, climbin, jumpin on me,
got theze gimps and low self-esteemers, tryin to clone me,
but that's kept on tha outer limits, there's only one first degree-
the, the, the, the, the d.e.

 

[D-Locc60]

aaaaaaaaaaaa T-

where the hell did you get this from?

ive been searchin for some DE lyrics.


holla



Dlocc
60

 

[T-Spoon]

aaaaaaaaaaaa T-

where the hell did you get this from?

ive been searchin for some DE lyrics.


holla



Dlocc
60

year, my nia, basically i hav 2 much time on my handz @ work. i played by ear and put it thru my fingatips. erbody need 2 post em up. if i got more time, i'll pos up more.

year, but dlocc, checc ur p.m. fold.

 

[Mr The DE]

Befo the world ends...
I gotta spin real hard and make my worldwinds,
so them knowin what I shlang, stapped wit me strapped wit me 9 milli bang bang!
Souf Sacramena where I steps wit boots, rep wit troops,
makin my post, Vacville, Fairfield, the Valle Joe.
I smoke 2 pounds in the Berkeley tewn,
the Biggity O, Concord, and Frisco, the Shark Tank, and Lorenzo, where the Bang make rounds.
The No (Fresno), the Eig (San Diego), and LA they say, whats life like as the D.E.G.,
to rep that Fahrenheit Bang, scale the skin of shnakes and come ill wit it.
...Im tellin you its feelin like I'm...

With a mutha fuckin grudge...
Im slangin beats, bomb weed, bittis, CDs, and dreams,
In the Seatewn, Port, Lake Orch, Tac, Kent, and Eugenes.
Servin Johnny Public, Jane Masses, gangstas and fiends,
dont know 44 on my liznap.
Aint nathin like a DE fan, when they time is now,
next thing Im in they city makin Gs bomned out.
Im growin potatas, in Rena and Vegas,
movin with Phoenix, Tulsa, Albequerque, Omaha, and DENVER (and Aurora) playas.
I dun heard ya raps, you need tight beats,
I sell tight beats but they aint fa cheaps.
She say, "Who was that lone stranger livin close to danger,
long ranger sucka punk mangla?"
Im doin it in bof sides of KC, Ohio, and Louisville,
Indiana laws say dont do it but we do it still.
...gather round for the tales de mi vida.

(you know the rest)

"Watchin My Life Go"
The Big Black Bat
First DE

MUCH LOVE!
Yall be payin attention, thats tight, though! Here are the small corrections.


fucc wit nuff, wit a sub heart's(?) courage,
...fuck puttin up with a subpar skirt just to hit the bogangles (sex)

i jus (?) the task
...I choose to refuse the task,

i got theze cheap chips in my poccets, she ready to flaunt it,
...I got these G chips in my pocket ready to flaunt it.

frustrated wit my hands on my face, and how my life gon be expandin,
...Face, aint how my life gone be spent

fucc tha section that dissin, music collection,
...Fuck the section of this here music collection, dedicated to the rapped thats deceased... 86 this fool houndin? me cause he caint get nathin for his own.

ms. nevada rina to tha cleaners,
and reem her, but for her, i think she got pimped,
...and reem her for everythin she got, pimp, Poppa racket caint stop it til you profit.

while they knowin my tommy meanin mon-ey streets,
...When they knowin my time be meanin more in these streets.

i'm sittin high, totin tha guanga whop flex,
...Im sittin high, Dr Ganja, wop flex

conversation wit tha cloccers, my deal so real,
...Conversation with the clock cause my deals so real.

oooh, first degree the d.e. got them coo corn rows,
...Come hither young nigga, is that what you was told, First Degree The DE got the coo morals.

tryin to get change, not get mained in tha game,
specially by tha young vained.
...tryin to get change, not get mamed in the game specially by the young dame.

d.e.g. yeah, d.e.g. yeah, 2, 2, year.
...DEGR, DEGR too, too wierd
(also the quiet intro to Loadeds "Situations")

mixin reality's a motha fucca, don't expect, you get
...Nick (St Nick from the board) said realitys a mf

nigga u gonna hav to dish bacc, opposites attract.
it's tha nation d.e., in tha county of planet zero.
...Nigga you gone have to ditch that to ride this amtrack,
destination DE in the county of PZ

 

[krishna]

damn good lookin out DE and T-Spoon for takin the time to do that

 

[2ndcoming]

Tight! I knew that "sub-par skirt just to hit the bojangles" part. Now it's confirmed. PEACE OUT!

 

[Cranky]

it's tha nation d.e., in tha county of planet zero.
that nina high..............................

I think he says "in the county of planet zero THAT MEAN I'M HIGGHHH"


and you can state that in platinum if you're blaze,

I think he says "and you can scrape that in platinum if you please"


I could be wrong on those though....Good shit TSpoon and DE

 

[HOOP]

THAT MEAN I'M HIGGHHH"

•"Off my own suppplyyy..."

My favorite DE saranade...

 

[Knowledge]

does the D.E. really rep the NO as Fresno, cause thats where im from