Thursday, May 21, 2015

Lyrics To The Song “Files Of A Subject” By Point One From The Album “The Chronic 2014” By Point One https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-chronic-2014/id951920438 ISRC QM-K6X-14-00067 Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2014 And Available For Purchase In Digital Retailers Around The World

Lyrics To The Song “Files Of A Subject” By Point One From The Album “The Chronic 2014” By Point One https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-chronic-2014/id951920438   ISRC QM-K6X-14-00067   Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2014 And Available For Purchase In Digital Retailers Around The World



Chorus


“Ill keep writing
I stay spittin
This real rhythm

Baby girl hears when shes with me
And,you gon' deal with it

Still sittings what chu doing

Always livings why im moving

Ten thirty on this watch

Close, now were

Video shooting


Step up to come right

Were game tight

All night then

Invite in

All your friends,

There women,
Wheres theres at ?!!!

Smoken

Momi
Whats up


Im twisting a fat sac

"the chronic"
Two thousand and forteen

You know that


[verse 1]

Im steady rolling

Theres no quiting

The begining

Point ones on it


A tenth ofa grams in it


Cash me 15

I might say that you get it


The numbers to low,..?


Man really!!!!?


Are you bull ishing----




She never saw a nigga

Lyke me

Step

So quickly


Take a picture

Near me

If your pretty



I live like my citys

Everystep is so gritty


Stay hungry
So im eating

Ya hear me

And

Can you feel me



Im a gat toata


Cash folda


Cold cola coke in the trunk


By the boat loada


I told um


Grab the dealership plates
Then we rollin


Fill up the gas


With the stash were holding


You just met a hustler

And im not Stopping fora sucker

Or

Any other filed subject

With there mouth running


If you wanna

Come up

Profit
Or
Get done up
Ya get it
Slumped tuff

Like the back of the trunk does



Narcotics


Slangen some more of it

Rock hard

Taste it

Lick your lips

A promise


Youll go far

Were stars


Six

Five

Points


Like nigga !!! im on!!!!



Green lights


Go hard


Lit up
By us
All


[bridge]/chorus

Im steady rollin
Theres no quittin

The beginning

I am point one


If you want it

Thats how it is pimpin


Scale it out for you


You know that i stay on my mission

Bricks

Big livin and women



Thats how it is
Izm!!!!----


[verse 2]chorus/bridge

She never saw a nigga

Lyke me

Step so

Swiftly

You can touch and lick me


Thats how I be


Cum to your IV

Every beauty that i see

Wanna ride with me


Im right here


Then come on

Try me


[chorus]bridge

I keep writing

Ill stay spitting

This real rhythm


Baby girl hears when shes with me

And you gon' deal with it


Still sittings what you doing

Always livings

Why im moving


Ten thirty on this watch

Close

Now were video shooting



Step up to come right

Were game tight

All night then



Invite in

All your friends

There women
Wheres theres at--?


Smoking,

Momi



Whats up


Im twisting a fat sac,


"the chronic"
Two thousand and fourteen


You know that




[verse 3]



Im a gat toata

Cash folda

Cold cola coke in the trunk

By the boat loada


"I told um"


Grab the dealership plates


Then we rolling

Fill up the gas with the
Stash were holding



You just met a hustler

And im not stopping for a sucker

Or any other "filed subject" with there mouth running

If you wanna come up


Profit

Or

Get done up


Ya get it

Slumped tuff


Like the back of the trunk does!!



[chourus/bridge]


im steady rolling

Theres no quitting

The beginning


Point ones on it


A tenth of a grams in it



Cash me 15-

I might say that you get it?


The numbers to low--


Man really!!!?


Are you bull ishing,,,


She never saw a nigga lyke me


Step so quickly


Take a picture near me


If your pretty,



I live like my citys


Every step is so gritty


Stay hungry,

So im eating


You hear me

And can you feel me---


(outro/exit)

I keep writing

Ill stay spitting

This real rhythm


Baby girl hears when shes with me

And you gon' deal with it


Still sittings what you doing

Always livings

S'why im moving

Ten thirty on this watch

Close

Now were video shooting


Step up

To come right


Were game tight


All night then


Invite in


All your friends
There women

Wheres theres at


Smokin
Momi


Whats up


Im twisting a fat sac



"The chronic"
"two thousand and fourteen"


and you know
That,,,”




*****END****

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