You hear that we buckle Beef? we Scuffle over a game of Anything up on my money, man, I see double Unless you want Oh, you now? I'm the kind to cut a peace of soap, put it on the Crack the hen style, give me the foul Girls grope I smile That's when they fall cause met my balls Right after I played No wash-up, no nothin'. what I say y'all? O.k. y'all. ask aj I'll turn the baddest bitch gay Like stacy, damn, she was tracy's ass At this lady's pad To get it on I had to call up desert My cut-throats scar y'all, while you the don fall But come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul Yo, them on the wall frontin', they ain't no harm y'all My crew'll break each I'm that nigga they talk about on street Cause my street soldiers are heat and weed rollers We keep two bones and two phones in rover We all relaxed and any we over-reactin Peace to lorey actins, but I get wild like corey jackson Playin' is called off, y'all about to get hauled off Y'all all soft from nicholi nigga, like volkof Know what I mean yo? notice the cream I fiend though, I'll come up your whole town like el nino I'm the nigga you've seen though Jumpin lex coupe With jones right next to me in the benz truck too
all y'all non-believers I wit god, the squad and ts Out wit the b.s We platinum, even doubted jesus Niggas is 85%, I'm 400 Brainbolic wit knowledge, scholars it down, walkin' around wit gold by the pound Frozen down wit diamond bolders all in the of the town Soakin' you down wit the toast 'til you Ghost you and put corpse in force that'll open the ground the jokes for the clowns I'm on a tip You keep playin' and I get furious And now I you for a walk in the ghetto Even spark your metal and get outlined in by the devil I rep the that mothered this rap shit I used to shit Now I just lay back and mack on some mack I used to have to pack a in the back of the acura Now I and stack platinum plaques in my shack It's like that but don't think I won't act My niggas is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his I'm with the mack, quicker than kung fu With the reflexes of a cat and the speed of a
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Now it's a Without me on it, it a symphony My crew on cats without tiffany N-o-r-e, I just the heat I don't complain about the track, give me any I get hed in the wip on any I wit clue, other cats is snakes I've been fuckin' with since he made 60 minute tapes We copped mad bottles and crushed many We from the and they from the hood The is we get plaques, they go double wood Took the right over at the time they could Them niggas though, knowin' nore lay pretty low But them niggas ishomos the maxwell video I got 2 and 2 cars Now bitches on my dick cause of chico Thugged 1st lady (let's go half on a lady) Ya motherfuckers ain't live, don't the streets I sold 163 thousandon my 1st That I got more fans than you plans than you We buy real coke, grams is blue Ai yo, the president is me, he smoke weed too Don't really to fuck, he just get hed too a broom in your butt, tell you, go head boo Thugged out like the rest of the crew Canibus, and punisher too And the beats are usually done by and clue
Who in the hell wanna battle, the ill My motherfuckin' is IBM compatible are foreign Far from being My is hard like cancer without mccorman I run threw crew like the flu when I bomb it My styles like aids cause don't want it Niggas frontin' like hard But I'm a street like jean claude And split your shit, god Right the middle you like a riddle I got a fetish for titties, I on the nipple Then trespass on your like monopoly Subdue crew and beat that ass properly Welcome to the desert annual extravaganza rolls deeper than the cart-rides on bonanza I feed off weed, natural energy with more power than the horses they put in porches Can't be or f'ed wit I'm too I chop off heads to take the necklace The type of canibus side effectless The type of shit that get the man arrested Take action like reciprocal fractions Turn the heat up on mcs to their meat blacken You try get fly, you get and fried around and get your mouth slapped dry You battle me and possibly survive But you could never see me and walk away a black eye Word up hop, clueminat the cops And if the cops ain't tryin' to see me, then the cops call Scar your whole with bullet scars No holds I'll even the national guard or not like the fugees Crews be to me But I wipe em' all out like I'm so unruly, the police don't say to me It don't matter whether they on or off I you brutally when I spit at you My actions are Look at clueminati did to you The lyrical Nigga you a big hole in the desert, I told the men in blue to dig for you ?? Motherfucker 98'