Don't Hide It Lyrics - 3rd Wish To Rock The World - South Park

[Grimm] 

Automatics be kicking, reloaded streets done exploded 

And hopeless, lost on the dro'ded armored soldiers 

The fully loadest, book was strong as bullets recorded lead oldies 

Pour some mo', cause I got love for my dead homies 

Playing bogus, reminiscing bout the days 

Getting blazed, stay paid, cook my yay in microwaves 

I was raised, learning plays off the pages of gangsta ways 

Sharp as swisha blades, hard to finish my race 

In your face, place to place flipping channels 

Got the dope within the panels, from the Valley to Ingrando 

Nothing we can't handle, mexicanos out of Texas 

Running with the best 'cause, fuck with nothing less 'cause 

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[Chorus] 

Boy don't you hide it, roll it up and light it 

It's how we do it in the Southeast 

When you ride you gotta pack your piece 

It's all the same up in the Northeast 

Boy don't you hide it, roll it up and light it 

It's how we do it in the Northwest 

Put to rest if you ain't wearing your vest 

It's all the same down in the Southwest 

[Bing] 

The feds on me, I reminisce about my dead homies 

Now that I'm investing, trying to put some lead on me 

Cops on the licks, robbing boys off since 

Who's next with the plex, we knocking boys off the deck 

I'm known to reck I'm Bing, I ain't gon drop my flag 

I drop my sample up, and I drop your ass 

Pull out and smash, just a youngsta bout his cash 

I'm the first and I'm the last, I-K-E bring it bad 

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[Ikeman] 

We sideways on lock, Grimm, Ike and Bing gon hop 

Southeast be Wreckshop, time to go blast up the block 

Murder murder with the glock nigga, we bust shots nigga 

With dead dots nigga, the feds hot 

We the realest and what not, be killas that won't stop 

You nig