Luyện nghe bài hát Get in Where You Fit In

What happened to other rapper
Y'all used to fuck

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

That shit what's happening, we got some real shit
Trying to be like Short motherfucker, you what I'm saying?
Dangerous Music got mack shit for your ass, boy
Fuck him up,

Get in you fit in, fool
You was a mark up at the school
Now you're like CB4
Biting, what you be me for?

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

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

You wine her and dine her
And get when you can't find her
nothing but a mark
I bet you get ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch

You'd watch your back
Before you get by a nigga with a gat
life is Too Short, I'm in the house like that
Shorty the pimp, was born to

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

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

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

We stole all your money, and all your
Done you like a hoe and sent your ass home
One punk and went
Had to the hoe, but I'm still a pimp

(MC)

(The gangsta)
never been 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)
to say, "I'm sorry" when you're funny

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

You'll get more from a prize in a Jack
And since Banks said he can't no more funk
(Hell naw)
Get in where you fit in,
It's what life is all

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

You like that
(Hell yeah)
Damn, you like that,
You a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a goal
You wanna be somebody, I tell your ass you
You bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank
That's how it is in the

These motherfuckers know?
Well, motherfuckers know now
And don't be jealous and mad we doing
'Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm from the clique

You follow 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 true has to be
The shit comes naturally, so quit asking me
I never and used to cuss in back of the church

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

But no stopping this fool, I'm on a rampage
Breaks out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand,
Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, I don't fair
Strike a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare
And I'm using my dick cause I'm slick with a fly bitch

And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath
Two hardhead niggas, yeah, we violence
Talking shit to the world 'cause we have to stay silent
searching for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man

Your crew think they tight, but when I come they a sad
So it, I'm always causing ruckus
Whoever wanna disagree then my dick and suck it
Diddley is doing shit, destructive and I ruin shit
You stepping, pack your fucking with the Bad-N-Fluenz clique

Fuck it, it's just another nigga
I pulled the trigger and I lead, that's when the nigga bled
Bloodshed is I see in the nighttime
Strange and deranged, I ain't in my right

I relate, I'm stuck in a dream state
A psychopath, and Dog is my teammate
We, we a closer to and Barney Rubble
So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in trouble
Motherfucker, we the Bad-N-Fluenz

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

lit, never having a fit
On the avenue, having brew, my dick
And if your talking shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize
The nine to your spine, now ass is paralyzed

I'm dangerous, and I even mad yet
I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad
'Cause I'm a mack from 8900, bitch
Rappin' Ron and Diddley Dog and ruling shit

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

people ask me why I commit crimes there 'em a scratch
But I'm black and I'm and I can't turn back
I was raised as a kid
Because the taught me
More than these fake-ass did

I tried the education system but I it
So now I'm in the game and can't stop it
And I'm a threat to authority
Make the police sweat when check this wreckless minority

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

So I packs a pump for the who wanna try for their stunt
'Cause I never tell a hoe how I make my green
I cut my on an un so I can't be seen
And then I bump up on the block and after knock

Watch the cop as I create a be a hot spot
Pushing just to make it
I'm in the game and it's real and a 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

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