 Cruisin` lyrics ( I.M. Black )   
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 Rate Cruisin`
Artist : I.M. Black
Song : Cruisin`
Yo Yo Yo, Y'all feel me?
The sky is
blue
I tie my shoe
With Yogi Bear I smoke
hay like boo-boo.
Bouncin' in the car
The
door is ajar
With my homies G-Dogg, Phildo and
Lamar.
Cruisin' the streets, cruisin my
hood
While the weed I'm smokin' is better than
good.
Tokin' the grass, while I'm tappin' black
ass
Pimpin the chicks, steamin' up the
glass.
The pussy was tight, now I'm wantin' to
fight,
You ask what's that sound? It's my glock
in the night.
Niggas are dead, shot in the
head
Lonely motha fucka now i'm lyin' in
bed.
I pimp the hos, throw the bows,
With
my iced out chains and fubu clothes.
It's true
I'm ballin', that's what i said,
But it aint
real fun when all my homies is dead.
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