Ah, I don't wanna hear Get off ya ass It's now, right now, right here And we bringing it to you live, on Golden state, what, come on, what New shit! Ha, come on, yeah Ras Kass that shit up Xzibit, break it down, slam it, jelly
Show me a bitch and I'm a slay her Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, trash tellies blow up my celly me, I tongue Halle Berry's belly Show her a ball, fuck it you tell me Platinum, heavy 22 inch Jelly, it gets so ugly, it gets Haters act like hoes, so what's really fuck wit y'all, paging R. Kelly (Ooh)
Oh, if the shoe buy a matching shirt Ya nothing take ya face and attach Catch me and my wit strick-9 constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya figure Our figgas got bigger, niggas the Menace to society and y'all made me Kane Can't extort us faggot, you we bust In God we trust but we at dusk, biatch!
Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think before you for that gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (Yeah) You bring heat but we it harder (Sing)
La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Yes) La la la la la la la la (Come on)
Yella, yizzel, shizza-lean Fuck what y'all about, this shit clean That's why we rich behind the scenes Game with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters Bullshit so far what game sent We here to it down open bar entertainment Taking the clipping the clientele on raw Lactose intolerant but I sell
enough to mash on the coach like Sprewell Don't salt there hoes ain't got that sea smell Overstand under surveillance, Ben Can't come to the town terrorizing we laden Been beat heavyweight and went passage to the blockmates and it's safe to unlock cakes King sizzel makin' bank, shake the We don't make it drizzle we in the G-state
Don't you think this is for fun (No) Think before you for that gun (Think) Look at all the shit that you (Come one) You bring but we bring it harder (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Yeah) La la la la la la la la (Sing it) La la la la la la la la (Yeah)
Feel the adrenaline, feel the The of the compound the ammo dump Doc dre don't fuck with We all like maximus, stop fucking with us a ride inside the home of hands-on hip-hop Speak what you and hope you don't get shot for it Ghetto poets, it if you got one A hot one, ass and rap like a shotgun
I can to the sound of the sunset and Wesson, I use words as a weapon Gun my dreams I rain supreme And fiend for the challenge, knocking you off balance Look, I been through the worst, the hearst (Survived) Starving to death and of thirst (Alive) in the flesh, elope with the profoc The answer, the solution, the remedy, the
Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think before you reach for gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (Yeah) You bring heat but we bring it (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Yes) La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Come on)
Don't you think this is for fun (No) before you reach for that Gun (Think) Look at all the shit that you (Yeah) You heat but we bring it harder (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Now sing) La la la la la la la la (Ah ha) La la la la la la la la
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