Ah, I don't wanna hear Get off ya ass It's right now, right now, here And we it to you live, come on Golden state, what, come on, bitch New shit! Ha, come on, yeah Ras Kass blaze that up Xzibit, break it down, slam it, jelly
Show me a bitch and I'm a her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, trash tellies up my sprint celly Dare me, I tongue Berry's belly Show her a monster's ball, it you tell me Platinum, heavy 22 inch Jelly, it so ugly, it gets scary Haters act like under-age hoes, so what's Can't 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 niggas wit Strictly constrict 9 triggas 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 but we paying at dusk, biatch!
Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think you reach for that gun (Think) Look at all the shit that you (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 filthy rich behind the Game with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters Bullshit so far what this game We to burn it down open bar entertainment Taking the clipping the clientele on raw Lactose but I still sell
enough to mash on the coach like Sprewell Don't salt there flows 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 Back to the blockmates and it's to unlock cakes King sizzel bank, shake the spizzle We don't make it drizzle we rain in the
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think before you reach for gun (Think) Look at all the 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)
Feel the adrenaline, the rush The effects of the compound the dump Doc dre fuck with punks We all thump like maximus, stop with us Take a ride inside the of hands-on hip-hop Speak you believe and hope you don't get shot for it poets, show it if you got one A hot one, with ass and rap a shotgun
I can write to the of the sunset Smith and Wesson, I use words as a Gun my dreams I rain supreme And fiend for the challenge, knocking you off balance Look, I been the worst, avoided the hearst (Survived) Starving to and dying 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 for that gun (Think) Look at all the that you started (Yeah) You heat 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 think this is for fun (No) Think 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
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, Bounce, bounce, Golden