Luyện nghe bài hát Get in Where You Fit In

What to that other rapper
Y'all used to fuck

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

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

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

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

Bitches, that's what you be
Like the other bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this no race
I pull it out and it right in her face

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

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

And I don't rapping, one thing I never do
Is stop making this funky-ass 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 Missouri 'cause I can show ya
Why is my shit so funky it
Pee Wee, B, and Ant Banks

You outta trying to hang 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 stole all your money, and all songs
Done you like a hoe and then sent your ass
One came and went
Had to the hoe, but I'm still a pimp

(MC)

(The gangsta)
Would've never been shit without the Bad-Ass
(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
tell a lie almost every other minute
I'm Bennett, I ain't in it
Go on with your rap attack

get more from a prize in a Cracker Jack
And since Banks said he have 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 shit?
(Hell yeah)
Damn, you like that,
You a

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

Man, fuck punk-ass nigga
Man trying to fuck the dangerous
Crew, nigga, you can't hang with 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 fucking away from me
'Cause the motherfucking is the place to be
Where hella get shot at
So you'd better pop or your ass getting dropped, black
'Cause lay you on your back fast
So you'd grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass

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

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

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

Yep, that's life 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 the fucking role

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
That's how it is in the

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

You wanna in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat
Burn the sack, and don't be ashamed to
I'm bout to you how a true player has to be
The shit comes naturally, so quit asking me
I never listened and used to in back of the church

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

But ain't no this fool, I'm on a rampage
out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand, break
Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, I don't fight
Strike a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare
And I'm always using my dick cause I'm slick 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 stay
Steady for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man

Your crew they tight, but when I come they a sad clan
So fuck it, I'm causing ruckus
Whoever 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, it's just nigga dead
I pulled the trigger and I figure lead, that's when the nigga
Bloodshed is I see in the nighttime
Strange and deranged, I ain't in my mind

I can't relate, I'm stuck in a state
A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my
We, we a closer to and Barney Rubble
So step to and you know you in double trouble
Motherfucker, we the clique

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

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

I'm dangerous, and I even mad yet
I drop with and watch you bounce like a bad check
'Cause I'm a 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 nigga's head
From the come if you would but you might end up dead
See sick-ass Oakland streets done turned me out
Surviving and making cash is what 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 as a cruel kid
the streets taught me
More than these schools did

I tried the education system but I 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 this wreckless minority

You want more of me, come to Oakland, where I be at
Selling dope with my folks, come and see I react
Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, 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 stunt
'Cause I would never tell a hoe how I make my
I cut my on an un so I can't be seen
And then I up on the block and knock 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 and a nigga can't fake it
I it's sad what 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 you fit in, bitch
Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass
Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew,
You to get in where you fit in, you stupid-ass bitch