Luyện nghe bài hát Get in Where You Fit In

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

Man, we ain't fucking 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 happening, we got some real shit
Trying to be like Short motherfucker, you know I'm saying?
Dangerous Music got some mack for your 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, what you wanna be me

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

Bitches, what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get me
I run all up in it but this ain't no
I it out and shoot 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 hanging at the park, bitch

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

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

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

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

We stole all your money, and all your
Done you like a hoe and then your ass home
One punk came and
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)
Quick to say, "I'm sorry" when funny

Y'all can have him dangerous 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 prize in a Cracker
And since said he can't have no more funk
(Hell naw)
Get in where you fit in,
It's what is all about

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

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

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

Man, fuck punk-ass nigga
Man trying to fuck with the
Crew, nigga, you hang with this shit
Nigga, we got way tighter than you man
You old wanna be me, nigga
Come with some niggas from East Oakland, nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You wanna follow in my footsteps, 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 cuss in of the church

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

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

And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath
Two niggas, yeah, we advocate violence
Talking shit to the 'cause we don't have to stay silent
Steady searching for a bad plan, like a mad man

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

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

I can't relate, I'm stuck in a dream
A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my
We, we a closer to Fred and 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 never a role model
Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole
And I don't even fucking with no alcohol
But snatch a joint, and get smoked out for y'all

lit, never 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 spine, now your ass is paralyzed

I'm dangerous, and I ain't mad yet
I drop with and watch you bounce like a bad check
'Cause I'm a mack from 8900, bitch
Rappin' Ron and Diddley Dog and ruling shit

don't understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head
From the hood come if you would but you end up dead
See these sick-ass Oakland streets done 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 trapped and I can't back
I was as a cruel kid
the streets taught me
More than fake-ass schools did

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

You more of me, come to Oakland, that's where I be at
Selling dope with my folks, come and see I react
niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes
On the drink every day 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 cream on an un so I can't be
And I bump up on the block and knock after knock

Watch the cop as I create a be a hot spot
Pushing slugs just to it
I'm in the game and it's real and a can't fake 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 you got the shit in?
You gotta get in where you fit in,
Motherfucker, you pocket, punk-ass bitch
Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew,
You to get in where you fit in, you stupid-ass bitch