Kurupt Dr. Dre * this song is one of three special bonus of the double CD
Kurupt
it out Here's a penny for thoughts A of bliss An M-16 with eighteen I'm all set to bust, Illustrious, homie question us
ask yourself the question How many hoes can I fuck in one Just ask yourself the question, How many niggaz can I on sight?
One: Kurupt
I'm ferocious, and you knows nigga Bitches wear skirts, ass and bump I pop pistols, all I do I pop one at him and pop two at you I'm illusive, glock it Pistol popping activist the key to the bucket I rip your pockets of the of your pants You glare to the and you glance, I'm in my G-Boy stance How the fuck you it this far? No where you at, or who you are People treat me like Kareem Jabbar I ooh's and aah's when I jumps in my car Just from last you can tell that I'm to the fast life Shouts out to my Mad and Quell You go on and Misty, while I fuck Michelle
Kurupt
Just ask yourself the How many hoes can I in one night? Just ask the question How many niggaz can I blast on Just ask the question (Girl: Is it to ride) or is it cool to fuck? Just ask yourself the I don't know why these motherfuckers wanna fuck us
Verse Kurupt
What you do, penetrate me? Bump my Bust and fuck my bitch, nigga? I never thought a nigga trip off a little piece of ass that he know he get Any day (any day) and any (any time) You'se a vegetarian (what?), I beef, turkey and pork Fish and chips, and dip Fuck it, me my knife and my fork I'm not too nigga, Kurupt young Gotti A.K.A. Low nigga (what up momma?) Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, titanic tarantula. On a creep homie, up Don't homie, supposed to know it Look, I'm to health, nigga, bitch, nigga Don't ask me 'till you ask yourself
Dr. Dre & Kurupt
Just ask the question How many can I fuck in one night? ask yourself the question How many can I blast on sight? ask yourself the question (Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it to fuck? ask yourself the question I know why these motherfuckers wanna fuck with us
Three: Dr. Dre
What the fuck is up? Man a bitch You gotta put your to the sky, a million motherfuckers and get high in order to be cool Man, you'se a motherfucking fool (speak to niggaz) I thought the same way, in the days Young, with a lack on daily Never thought too much, homie, trip I got drunk as fuck, the homies blaze Look out for them out to catch us So I'ma stay forgetting to tank your pistol you (your pistol nigga) Niggaz get swallowed in the I cock and bust to peer, duck and frame Yo nigga, shit sounds like I did it blaze the ??? without the top bullet Niggaz look like they're up like tired bitches With the eyes wide gone you spit the hard Wiping shit the out like typhoons With the homeboys, T-bone and cartoons don't ask me for shit Fuck you believe in, little bitch
Kurupt
Just ask the question How many can I fuck in one night? ask yourself the question How niggaz can I blast on sight? ask yourself the question (Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it to fuck? Just ask yourself the I don't know why motherfuckers wanna fuck with us
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