Luyện nghe bài hát Get in Where You Fit In

What to that other rapper
Y'all to fuck with?

Man, we ain't fucking with fake motherfucker MC
Uh, whatever that name is
Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over
Rapping for real, eat pussy on and shit

That shit ain't what's happening, we got some real
Trying to be like Short motherfucker, you know I'm saying?
Dangerous Music got some mack shit for ass, boy
him up, Short

Get in where you fit in,
You was a mark up at the school
Now hardcore like CB4
Biting, what you wanna be me

It's your life, you it was a Too Short rap
But you gots no game, and bass ain't fat
You need to quit, rapping just your place
So back on the grind and don't no case

Bitches, that's you always be
the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but ain't no race
I pull it out and shoot it right in her

You probably her and dine her
And get jealous when you find her
nothing but a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked at the park, bitch

better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a with a gat
'Cause is Too Short, I'm in the house like that
Shorty the pimp, was to Mack

And I stop rapping, one thing I never do
Is stop making funky-ass shit to ride to
And rap crews can see
Dangerous Crew got the beats

And I see ya, and act like I don't know ya
I'm like Missouri I can show ya
Why is my shit so it stanks?
Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant

You pocket trying to hang with my crew
You of just learned, but it ain't nothing new
What to your funk, did you lose it?
Or did you get juked by dangerous

We stole all money, and all your songs
you like a hoe and then sent your ass home
One came and went
Had to fire the hoe, but I'm still a

(MC)

(The gangsta)
Would've never shit without the Bad-Ass Banksta
(The punk)

Now gonna play on out
(Like a mark)
Had to put his fat foot in his
(Little bitch)
Quick to say, "I'm sorry" when funny

Y'all can have him 'cause dangerous don't him
He'll tell a lie almost every minute
I'm Bennett, I ain't in it
Go on with your rap attack

You'll get more from a prize in a Jack
And since Banks said he have no more funk
(Hell naw)
Get in where you fit in,
what life is all about

Did that get him, did get it?
(Yeah, you got him)
Wait, the end?
(Bitch-ass nigga)

You like shit?
(Hell yeah)
Damn, you that, nigga
You a

(Tore his ass up)
Banks you a fool for
(Fuck nigga)
(Goddamn)

Man, fuck that nigga
Man trying to fuck the dangerous
Crew, nigga, you can't with this shit
Nigga, we got way tighter than you man
You old wanna be me, nigga
Come with some real niggas from Oakland, nigga

I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so your fucking kids away from me
'Cause the motherfucking turf is the to be
Where niggas get shot at
So you'd better pop back or ass getting dropped, black
'Cause niggas lay you on back fast
So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they ass

And let the whole clip
And let these motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no
I mean you gotta be a nut,
And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck
Because that shit don't even long

Get a key from an OG and get fucking cash on
And if a nigga got grip, get your gank on
But if a nigga popping lip, get your on
Don't ever go out like sucker
You gotta show everybody that you the motherfucker

Show them niggas you the boss
And ain't no slipping stopping the tripping just
a clip and breaking them off
Cause see life nothing but just riches to me
Getting with my partners and bitches to see

Yep, what life is all about
You eating the cunt and she sucking dick and you
fucking that bitch and kicking that up out
I ain't a model, and I don't play the fucking

be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a goal
You be somebody, I tell your ass you can't
You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the
how it is in the Oaktown

These motherfuckers didn't
Well, motherfuckers know now
And be jealous and mad we doing shit
'Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm from the Bad-N-Fluenz

You wanna in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat
Burn the sack, and be ashamed to mack
I'm bout to tell you how a player has to be
The shit naturally, so hoes quit asking me
I never listened and used to cuss in back of the

Bracking the Max is my birth, packing a gat on the
Ready to drop any sucker on
You can't keep me calm, black, so pass me the sack
And watch me with a grin to another place
I live on the and the Feds and the brothers space

But no stopping this fool, I'm on a rampage
Breaks out in a damn rage, so try to stand, break
Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, I fight fair
Strike with a mic, in a is a nightmare
And I'm always using my dick cause I'm with a fly bitch

And Rappin' ass Ron is my sidekick
Two hardhead niggas, yeah, we violence
Talking shit to the world 'cause we don't have to silent
Steady for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man

Your crew think they tight, but when I they a sad clan
So fuck it, I'm always causing
wanna disagree then grab my dick and suck it
Diddley is doing shit, destructive and I ruin shit
You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the clique

Fuck it, just another nigga dead
I the trigger and I figure lead, that's when the nigga bled
Bloodshed is what I see in the
Strange and deranged, I ain't in my mind

I can't relate, I'm in a dream state
A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my
We, we a to Fred and Barney Rubble
So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in trouble
Motherfucker, we the clique

lunatics, and we known to ruin shit
A terrorist, I ain't been a role model
I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole bottle
And I don't even like fucking with no
But I'll a joint, and get smoked out for y'all

Getting lit, having a fit
On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my
And if your clique shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize
The nine to your spine, now ass is paralyzed

I'm dangerous, and I ain't mad yet
I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad
'Cause I'm a mack that's 8900, bitch
Rappin' Ron and Diddley Dog and Bad-N-Fluenz shit

Fool don't understand all the shit that goes on up in this head
From the hood come if you but you might end up dead
See these sick-ass Oakland done turned me out
Surviving and making is what it's about

Some people ask me why I crimes there 'em a scratch
But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't back
I was raised as a kid
Because the streets me
More than these schools did

I the education system but I dropped it
So now I'm in the goddamn game and stop it
And I'm a motherfucking threat to
the police sweat when they check this wreckless minority

You want of me, come to Oakland, that's where I be at
dope with my folks, come close and see I react
Hard addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes
On the every day like winos
And sometimes I be slipping up off the

So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their
'Cause I would never tell a hoe how I my green
I cut my cream on an un so I be seen
And then I up on the block and knock after knock

Watch the cop jock as I create a be a hot
Pushing slugs to make it
I'm in the game and real and a nigga can't fake it
I know sad what I'm doing
And I give a fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz

Nigga you think you got the in?
You gotta get in where you fit in,
Motherfucker, you outta pocket, bitch
Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew,
You to get in where you fit in, you stupid-ass bitch