What, yeah, Black John Harold the Menace and the With my nigga Bud'da, on the Golden Warriors every rapper on the plate Huh, me
I got three-oh-fo's in On section eight, multiple one-eighty-sevens Sport a Marilyn Manson when I die and go to Heaven Smoke a beady, my lungs, smoke the resin
the name Ras Kass-ciano Get to clownin' y'all punk 'cause I'm a Mac, like Ronald I Mac make money and mack murder wack rappers My Makaveli Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
When I get at cha, the tenses before you ever reach your senses Got so-called writers, crashing brick fences Like my was Al Fayed so you die, like that white princess
If you lookin' for sympathy, you look between R and T In the fucking dictionary see the of the game is to win Stack some ends, sippin' Whip a Benz and it to your next of kin
a card any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, number one a bullet three card molly Will ever stop? not Pull your spine through your And your body drop
a card any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three molly Will they stop? not Pull your spine through your And watch your body
The un-edited medic, on the cut, with a degree in A doctor, a lot of patience and perseverance Flows an ocean liner that sails like a clearance I'm bilingual fly like a flamingo, I'm a
Everything I freak I eat Al Pacino You don't me baby You ain't happy, you some Ecstasy Now you in my but you have to pay my equity
For the lowest in my character I'll reach the highest place in the house when I Like the Quaran, hot, fluid with flavor like billion cube Been way since I was fourteen
And like this I been runnin' without the use of Sports creme up tracks like immigrant Chinese, peep the game I lay I'm grim, I over my brow when I rip Never rhymes with slim fingertips
syllable you choose to use Is as a flower Keep tryin' to go But all you're gettin' is a golden
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three card Will ever stop? not Pull your spine through mouth And watch body drop
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one with a It's three molly they ever stop? not Pull spine through your mouth And watch your drop
Look, now if it for the West These rap niggaz need a vest around they chest Keep bustin' about where you And what you own and you drive So the day some niggaz for you I'm really not surprised
Mr. Black Bruce Willis, please don't us I show mercy Kevorkian, like a scorpion We sting you from behind and put it in you, so me at the venue Put you on the to put you on the menu
Fricasseed emcee, we be the ones that keep the hot Xzibit livin' life, like a bull inside a china everything, see you ain't even got a dime to drop Go and call the cops, you ain't said nathin'
Spring-you out the studio, then Suge Knight you To the lot, niggaz ain't ready for all this heat we got Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit with your talk That's Christopher Reeves doing the crip walk
Pick a any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, number one with a It's three card they ever stop? not Pull your spine through mouth And watch body drop
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three card Will they ever not Pull your spine your mouth And watch body drop