Ah, I wanna hear shit Get off ya ass It's now, right now, right here And we bringing it to you live, on state, what, come on, what bitch New shit! Ha, come on, yeah Ras Kass blaze shit up Xzibit, break it down, slam it, jelly
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Oh, if the fits buy a matching shirt Ya nothing ya face and attach dirt Catch me and my wit strick-9 constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya figure Our got bigger, niggas the same Menace to society and y'all done me Kane Can't extort us faggot, you bust we In God we but we paying at dusk, biatch!
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think before you reach for gun (Think) Look at all the shit that you (Yeah) You bring but we bring 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 talking about, shit clean That's why we filthy rich the scenes Game spitters helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters Bullshit so far this game sent We here to burn it down open bar Taking the clipping the clientele on raw intolerant but I still sell
Game enough to mash on the like Sprewell Don't there hoes flows ain't got that sea smell under surveillance, Ben Savage Can't to the town terrorizing we been laden Been beat beefs and went passage to the blockmates and it's safe to unlock cakes King sizzel makin' bank, shake the We don't it drizzle we rain in the G-state
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think you reach for that gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (Come one) You heat 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)
the adrenaline, feel the rush The effects of the compound the ammo Doc dre don't with punks We all thump maximus, stop fucking with us a ride inside the home of hands-on hip-hop Speak what you believe and you don't get shot for it Ghetto poets, it if you got one A hot one, with ass and rap like a
I can write to the of the sunset and Wesson, I use words as a weapon Gun sling my dreams I rain And for the next challenge, knocking you off balance Look, I been through the worst, the hearst (Survived) Starving to death and of thirst (Alive) Here in the flesh, with the profoc The answer, the solution, the remedy, the
Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think before you for that gun (Think) Look at all the that you started (Yeah) You bring but we bring it harder (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 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 (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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