Luyện nghe bài hát Get in Where You Fit In

What to that other rapper
used to fuck with?

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

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

Get in where you fit in,
You was a mark up at the high
Now you're hardcore CB4
Biting, you wanna be me for?

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

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

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

You'd 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 don't stop rapping, one I never do
Is stop making this funky-ass to ride to
And other rap can see
Dangerous Crew got the beats

And when I see ya, and act like I know ya
I'm like Missouri I can show ya
Why is my shit so it stanks?
Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant

You outta pocket trying to with my crew
You might of just learned, but it nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you it?
Or did you get juked by music?

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

(MC)

(The gangsta)
Would've never been shit without the Banksta
(The punk)

Now he's gonna on out
(Like a mark)
Had to put his fat in his mouth
(Little bitch)
to say, "I'm sorry" when you're funny

Y'all can have him 'cause don't want him
tell a lie almost every other minute
I'm Bennett, I ain't in it
Go on with your reject rap

You'll get more from a in a Cracker Jack
And since Banks said he can't have no more
(Hell naw)
Get in you fit in, punk
what life is all about

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

You that 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 with the
Crew, nigga, you can't hang this shit
Nigga, we got way tighter than you man
You old wanna be me, asshole
Come with some real niggas East Oakland, nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 true has to be
The shit comes naturally, so hoes asking me
I listened and used to cuss in back of the church

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

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

And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath
Two niggas, yeah, we advocate violence
Talking shit to the world 'cause we don't have to stay
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
Whoever wanna disagree then grab my and suck it
Diddley is always doing shit, and I ruin shit
You stepping, pack your weapon fucking the Bad-N-Fluenz clique

Fuck it, it's just nigga dead
I pulled the trigger and I lead, that's when the nigga bled
Bloodshed is what I see in the
Strange and deranged, I in my right mind

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

Some lunatics, and we to ruin shit
A terrorist, I ain't never been a model
Nigga I grab the 40 and down the whole bottle
And I even like fucking with no alcohol
But I'll a joint, and get smoked out for y'all

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

I'm dangerous, and I ain't mad yet
I with couch and watch you bounce like a bad check
I'm a mack that's 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
From the come if you would but you might end up dead
See these sick-ass Oakland done turned me out
Surviving and making cash is it's about

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

I tried the education but I dropped it
So now I'm in the goddamn and can't stop it
And I'm a motherfucking threat to
Make the police sweat when they check this minority

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

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

the cop jock as I create a be a hot spot
Pushing slugs to make it
I'm in the game and it's real and a nigga can't it
I know it's sad I'm doing
And I don't give a fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a

Nigga you think you got the in?
You gotta get in where you fit in,
Motherfucker, you outta pocket, bitch
Swoll-ass motherfucker, you fuck with the crew, nigga
You to get in where you fit in, you stupid-ass bitch