Umbrella Symphony lyrics

by

Curren$y, LNDN DRGS & Jay Worthy


[Intro: sample]
… tripped out, man
Where my? f*ck that, man, where my strap?
Let's go, move!
f*ck that sh*t, man!
C'mon let's go
Them n*ggas with my car, man
I'll take my car, c'mon
f*ck them
Aw f*ck, I'm finna let these n*ggas have it
Just pull up, just pull up
Get your sh*t ready
(Game)
These n*ggas right here?
Yup, that's them n*ggas right there
Aight, hold up, pull over, pull over
Watch out! Watch out!
What's up, punk?
Officer needs assistance, possible one-eighty-seven on the corner of Crenshaw and Century

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
Sinking to the bottom of the ocean where you floating
Have her hop into the bed, now she backstrokin'
I think I met my real love in East Oakland
All she know is Mac Dre and Magazine Street
It's hard really tryna make ya ends meet
Where you spend all your money from the last week
And your mom know you pimpin', sh*t get real deep
Spending L’s on ‘em, bail, and some new post
Cassette deck in my whip bumping Too $hort
Truth is all I wanted was a white hoe
Or a nice girl who say she don't do blow
Confused as a n*gga from the wrong side
Who hang out with enemies at all times
This is my life, give it to you nine times
If this is P stone, give it to you five times
Bullets fly by, ducking from the drive-bys
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Couple bottles of Clicquot on the legal pad
Penning these illegal raps
A kingpin in this digital trap
Underground rap got me the Lamborghini you see parked out back
So attentive if it’s ‘bout bags
My incentive, to carry the whole set on my back
For the set I attack, these Jet Life flags I plant all over the map
These seeds growing the trees, they bare fruit, my whole team eat
That's being a boss to me, what I grew up to be
Talk is cheap, unless you speaking of G's about cheese
In which case be mindful of what you say
Gotta stand behind them words, if there ever come a day
You can't get away easy, the streets ain't sleeping
They saw you slipping, and decided that's a perfect time to get ya
Doc*mentary, Umbrella Symphony

No Sweat

[Outro: Boyz in Da Hood sample]
Sup, ma?
What's up, man?
What up, man?
Where y'all coming from?
Compton
What y'all doing over here, man?
Oh we just kickin' it, philosophizing on God, church, b*tches and all
Schoolin' these n*ggas on the aspect of religion
Religion?
And all factual, actual studies, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yall comin' from Compton
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