Ah, I wanna hear shit Get off ya ass It's right now, right now, right And we bringing it to you live, on Golden state, what, come on, what New shit! Ha, come on, Ras Kass blaze that shit up Xzibit, break it down, slam it, jelly
me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, trash tellies blow up my celly Dare me, I tongue Halle Berry's Show her a monster's ball, fuck it you me Platinum, heavy 22 inch Jelly, it so ugly, it gets scary act like under-age hoes, so what's really Can't wit y'all, paging R. Kelly (Ooh)
Oh, if the shoe buy a matching shirt Ya nothing take ya face and attach me and my niggas wit strick-9 Strictly constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya Our figgas got bigger, the same Menace to and y'all done made me Kane Can't us faggot, you bust we bust In God we but we paying at dusk, biatch!
Don't you think shit is for fun (No) before you reach for that gun (Think) Look at all the shit you started (Yeah) You bring heat but we bring it (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 spitters with helmets and shoulder on the hitters Bullshit so far what game sent We to burn it down open bar entertainment Taking the work clipping the on raw intolerant but I still sell
Game to mash on the coach like Sprewell Don't salt there flows ain't got that sea smell Overstand surveillance, Ben Savage Can't come to the terrorizing we been laden Been beat heavyweight and went passage Back to the blockmates and safe to unlock cakes King makin' bank, shake the spizzle We don't make it drizzle we rain in the
Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think you reach 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, the rush The effects of the the ammo dump Doc dre don't fuck punks We all thump maximus, stop fucking with us Take a ride the home of hands-on hip-hop Speak you believe 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 write to the of the sunset Smith and Wesson, I use as a weapon Gun sling my I rain supreme And fiend for the next challenge, you off balance Look, I been through the worst, avoided the (Survived) Starving to death and of thirst (Alive) in the flesh, elope with the profoc The answer, the solution, the remedy, the
you think 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 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) 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 (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