Well that slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga See other fools but you can't see me, nigga Who am I? (It's motherfucker) Do or die (We gives a motherfucker) So slow your roll, I'm In Control like The loc-est twenty-one year old nigga that's on this Take it for granted, if ya want to, I'm gonna my strap then clear the corner, bitch!!
So all my bitches and my and my niggas and my bitches Wave motherfucking hands in the air And if you don't a shit Like we give a shit Wave your motherfucking in the air So all my niggas and my and my bitches and my niggas your motherfucking hands in the air And if you don't give a Like we don't give a Wave your motherfucking in the air
Now on a one, two, three who it be Coming a group of gangsta shit for ninety-three So arrived nigga, back on up And let me and my Dogg Kurupt shit up Now nobody see me here or there Wherever I bails, I put it on the ground 'cause ain't shit for sale in the With the beat flossing off D's And my cousin Snoop well, you know what I mean And it don't take much, for the Dogg Pound to a cap In your ass, for us all fucked up Now it, it's a calling for niggas like Doggs Who supposed to be the shit, but steadily bitching like (Yes y'all) Walk the Doggs (yes y'all) Yiggy Stay full of that gin and and have a ball
I packs a strap, like that, I kicks it like Now how many bitches must get Before say, that Daz is that nigga from back in the day Ya ever thought I'd see him busting with Dr. Dre I grips mics, I rips mics in half Hoes be coming to my so I can tap that ass
So all my and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches Wave your motherfucking in the air And if you give a shit we don't give a shit Wave motherfucking fingers in the air So all my and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas Wave your motherfucking in the air And if you don't give a Like we give a fuck your motherfucking hands in the air
You're my way, nigga you best to hit a you-turn quick So happening? I'm capping shit up like a Western flick The of the clique, top notch 17 shot cocked, so all nigga drop The run of the mill fool get broke off for to serve The best Kurupt's era, peep the terror, 'cause it's a murder I smoke chronic everyday, so what we Another motherfucker, getting served like some Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got full Juice 2Pac (plus I'm) rolling with two Fly motherfuckers see Kurupt like Pinhead, beware I'm tearing shit the fuck up Slow your roll, like your was broken Who's joking? Rakim never joked, so why should I Now that's my idol, the vital rhyme flow doe Running em like Flo Jo, stranded on Row Mediocre die 'cause I'm serving it They can't with or see me I'm mass murdering (Smoking indo, look out my window I suppose) (Niggas don't how we kicks different flows) (I'm raw like new footage) I'm like a BF Goodrich (Bring whole set and get your hood lynched) (Drop to knees like a dog in heat) Peep the murderous styles and the poetical
So all my bitches and my and my niggas and my bitches Wave your motherfucking in the air And if you give a shit Like we don't give a your motherfucking fingers in the air So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my your motherfucking hands in the air And if you don't a fuck Like we give a fuck Wave motherfucking hands in the air
Check it out, it's Rage, for the breakdown down, when it comes to the mic I'm putting my weight down And 175 pounds of beed Beating yo' ass down to the Fool, act ya know I'm on Death Row with no where to go, so What's a to do out a crew, or two, a few, what you want to do?
Throw your in the motherfucking air, we don't care (Niggas don't a fuck nigga) About nothing at all, just my and clocking the grip bitch (Niggas don't a fuck nigga) That's why I can it so tuff, 'cause when times get ruff, my (Niggas don't give a nigga) The I'm with, don't give a shit, ya know why? (Real don't give a fuck)
To all my and my niggas your motherfucking hands in the air To all my bitches and my Wave your hands in the air To all my and my niggas And if you don't give a we don't give a shit Wave motherfucking fingers in the air