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Lyrics Cus Cus - Horace Andy



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Love when i say cuz cuz
Love when i say cuz cuz
Love when i say cuz cuz
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil faggot when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
Dippin, yokin, tires smokin
The sideshow king catch me in oakland
Friday night, in somethin tight, right there in front the club
Fuck yah life
Tryna knock baby girl, handcuff ya wife
Step all on her nigga toes, scuff his wife
Pardon me bra lil mamma chose me
You can have her when im done and thats how its gone be
You dont want me to cap'n save a hoe
We aint gone breed the same animal
Got a better squeeze on my galago
Hard to believe i got ya gal
Mane look i am the overdose
Spiritual like the holy ghost
You see me in traffic and you know whats up
My lil finga in the air, hey there cuz cuz
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil faggot when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
Who? you? what it is? nah what it dont be
They see me and they break they self
Without my say a word, im just comin to earn
Drinkin privila with them backwoods
Be bad cause i hate it when ya that good
I act good just that walnut huhh
10 dukes bah, pullin up ah
My crew act so ignorant
In the f-family we dont care who you livin with
Ya daddy said cut that shit down
And called the police cause im burnin rubber mane
Now listen, my backwoods and hearing aid
You was good i got expelled in the first grade
For what? gettin down justlike them
Model 5 charger with the hemi off the rims
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil faggot when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
I drank, i smoke, i pop a shell in the flesh of ya folks
Run my hands through the pockets of ya coat
Its hard beatin like da nigga on coke
Dont move motha fucka, dont budge
I do the block, i dont do the club
Yeah, you know, this westcoast
All my homies run from the white ghost
It aint cool, but its life
Selling crack, shootin dice
Yeah, how ya feelin?
How ya hear we outisde when ya come up outta buildins
Theres skittles on the chain
One in the brain, click clack game
Ok, yellow canaries in the watch
Cranberry on the drop
Ben n jerrys on the spot cuz cuz
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil faggot when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
Love when i say cuz cuz
Love when i say cuz cuz
Love when i say cuz cuz
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil finga when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
Dippin, yokin, tires smokin
The sideshow king catch me in oakland
Friday night, in somethin tight, right there in front the club
Nigga, fuck the light
Tryna knock baby girl, handcuff ya wife
Step all on her nigga toes, scuff his whites
Pardon me brah lil mamma chose me
You can have her when im done and thats how its gone be
You dont want me to cap'n save a hoe
We aint gone breed the same animal
Cock back, squeeze on my calico
Hard to believe i got ya gal ta hoe
Mane look i am the overdose
Spiritual like the holy ghost
You see me in traffic and you know whats up
My lil finga in the air, hey there cuz cuz
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil finga when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
Who bitch? you bitch? what it is? nah what it dont do bitch?
They see me and they break they self
Without y say a word, im just comin to earn
Drinkin privilege with them backwoods
Be bad cause i hate it when ya that good
I act good just that walnut hunnnndred
10 dukes bah, pullin up ah
My crew n act so ignorant
In the f-family we dont care who you livin with
Ya daddy said cut that shit down boy
Fuck it call the police cause im burnin rubber mane
Now listen, my backwoods and hearing aid
You was good i got expelled in the first grade
For what? gettin down justlike them
Model 5 charger with the hemi off the rims
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil finga when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me im the overdose
I drank, i smoke, i pop a shell in the flesh of ya folks
Run my hands through the pockets of ya coat
Its hard beatin like da nigga on coke
Dont move motha fucka, dont budge
I do the block, nig i dont do the club
Yeah, you know, nigg this westcoast
All my homies run from the white ghost
It aint cool, but its life
Selling crack, shootin dice
Yeah, nigga fuck how ya feelin?
Hollyhood, we outside on tha corna by the buildins
Theres skittles on the chain
One in the brain, click clack game
Ok, yellow canaries in the watch
Cranberry on the drop
Ben n jerrys on the spot cuz cuz
Midle finga in tha air like i dont care
Its cuz cuz over here, fuck you over there
Lil finga when i yoke, when ya see my folk
Dont cuz cuz me iam the overdose



Writer(s): Horace Keith Hinds


Horace Andy - Best Of Horace Andy
Album Best Of Horace Andy
date of release
01-03-2009




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