Kurupt Dr. Dre * song is one of three special bonus cuts of the double CD
Kurupt
it out Here's a penny for your A nicklebag of An with eighteen clips I'm all set to bust, Illustrious, homie question us
ask yourself the question How many can I fuck in one night? Just ask yourself the question, How niggaz can I blast on sight?
Verse Kurupt
I'm ferocious, and you knows this 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 make it this No where you at, or who you are People treat me like Kareem Jabbar I hear ooh's and aah's when I in my car from last night you can tell that I'm addicted to the life out to my homeboys Mad and Quell You go on and Misty, while I fuck Michelle
Chorus:
Just ask the question How many hoes can I fuck in one ask yourself the question How niggaz can I blast on sight? Just ask yourself the (Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it to fuck? ask yourself the question I don't know why these motherfuckers wanna with us
Verse Two:
What you wanna do, me? Bump my Bust and fuck my bitch, nigga? I never thought a would trip off a little of ass that he know he could get Any day (any day) and any (any time) You'se a vegetarian (what?), I like beef, turkey and Fish and chips, and dip Fuck it, me my knife and my fork I'm not too picky nigga, Kurupt young A.K.A. Low nigga (what up momma?) Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, gigantic tarantula. On a creep homie, up sleep homie, supposed to know it Look, I'm hazardous to health, nigga, bitch, Don't ask me shit you ask yourself
Chorus: Dr. Dre &
Just ask yourself the How many hoes can I fuck in one Just ask the question How many can I blast on sight? Just ask yourself the (Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it to fuck? Just ask yourself the I don't know why these motherfuckers wanna with us
Verse Dr. Dre
What the fuck is up? Man life's a You put your pistol to the sky, kill a million motherfuckers and get in order to be cool Man, you'se a motherfucking (speak to these niggaz) I thought the same way, back in the Young, with a lack on daily thought too much, homie, never trip I got drunk as fuck, the homies blaze out for them niggaz out to catch us So I'ma stay to tank your pistol with you (your pistol nigga) get swallowed in the game I and bust hollows to peer, duck and frame Yo nigga, shit sounds like I did it Don't the ??? without the top bullet Niggaz look like they're doped up like tired With the eyes wide gone you the hard boom Wiping shit the fuck out like With the little homeboys, T-bone and Motherfucker don't ask me for Fuck everything you believe in, little
Chorus:
Just ask yourself the How hoes can I fuck in one night? Just ask yourself the How niggaz can I blast on sight? Just ask yourself the (Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it cool to Just ask the question I don't why these motherfuckers wanna fuck with us
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