Now, when you see me drunk, it's like, "Aww shit" you hear this likwid funk ,it's like, "Aww shit" When I'm pushin' the crowd, it's like, "Aww shit" There goes catastrophe, Tha
Now, my objective this rhymin' is to take words And 'em snd twist em up so bad That wack MC's pronounce 'em Just to ya how we house 'em from the Westside of thangs (Killa motherfuckers) Where the bangers hang
The L dot A dot Boulevard Where I write rhymes, so hard niggaz swap my cards 'Cause my Cali niggaz feel this realness, lyrics That'll make the special mist when I grab this gun and this
But still this, stays alive like Wyclef I'm steppin' through the house the rappers to the left 'Cause I fry 'em like a chef and then get on my evening So, never it up that lyrically we even thievin'
'Cause I stop breathin' quick like then revive ya (Uh) I swum with bigger fish than the sea diver 'Cause CaTash the likwidater's here to blow it the roof Grab the money and the hoes then like poof
Off that 151, like, "Aww shit" When a pop his gun, it's like, "Aww shit" When we up to flow, it's like, "Aww shit" my nigga J-Ro Tha Alkaholiks
I've got senoritas, from to Receda Me and Olde E, is like and Cheetah I wish Hen came in a two liter Swift could you turn up the big beater
But still I, got to my brew out the chiller Tonight it's goin' down like the house of Miller (J-Ro) Everybody to your nigga on the right Give him a pound and say Tha is tight
And eat your out while we rock ya the start out to the closing With styles that leave you faded like the on our clothing 'Cause it's a Alkie flow thing, as as we wanna Swift, I'm Tash, the top gunner
The number one for funner two with the talents That the have described as a chemical imbalance Of the and the on my memory (Weed, drank) My distorted words recorded make your minds go
Yo, when you low on cash, it's like, "Aww shit" you catch a girl with Tash, it's like, "Aww shit" When you see Xzibit bust, like, "Aww shit" When you gettin' with us, it's like, "Aww shit"
When the cops run your plates, like, "Aww shit" My period is late man, "Aww shit" When baby momma call, it's like, "Aww shit" Every time we for y'all, it's like, "Aww shit"
Yo, a toast, to all the MC's who rock the most And all the B boys worldwide and II Coast to Big Boy, peace to Trugoy Master P, Kam, and Afrika Bam
Felony, Money B, and Ol Dirty Peace to all the rappers rhymin' over thirty Oh shit, I'm to' back, I need to a piss Only When I'm I bust flows like this
My style'll make you on your girl (Bleah) I probably got the three baddest hoes in the Defyin' all, laws Lyrics flippin' Dominique Dawes with no drawers
Whassup with there, nigga? Put it in the air even break it out if you ain't gonna share It's like that man, I spray Jokers Batman And I have to be robbin' to live fat man
New nineteen ninety nine, it's, "Aww shit" When you do county time, it's, "Aww shit" If you didn't before you signed, "Aww shit" If you ever try to with mine, "Aww shit"
When we bounce your city, it's, "Aww shit" When my face is serious, "Aww shit" Two dimes but yours hideous, "Aww shit" Yeah, and we drop it on you idiots, "Aww shit"
Yeah, yeah, Mister X to the Z the L I K's It's the family, bringin' it live to you and yours And we out