Ah, I wanna hear shit Get off ya ass It's right now, right now, here And we it to you live, come on Golden state, what, come on, what New shit! Ha, come on, yeah Ras Kass blaze shit up Xzibit, break it down, it, jelly roll
me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, trash tellies up my sprint celly Dare me, I tongue Halle Berry's Show her a monster's ball, fuck it you me Platinum, 22 inch perrelli's Jelly, it so ugly, it gets scary Haters act like under-age hoes, so what's fuck wit y'all, paging R. Kelly (Ooh)
Oh, if the shoe buy a matching shirt Ya nothing take ya and attach dirt Catch me and my wit strick-9 Strictly constrict 9 disfigure ya figure Our figgas got bigger, niggas the to society and y'all done made me Kane Can't us faggot, you bust we bust In God we trust but we at dusk, biatch!
Don't you think this is for fun (No) Think before you reach for gun (Think) Look at all the that you started (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 talking about, this shit clean That's why we rich behind the scenes Game spitters with helmets and shoulder pads on the Bullshit so far what game sent We here to burn it down open bar the work clipping the clientele on raw Lactose but I still sell
Game enough to 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 beat heavyweight beefs and went passage Back to the blockmates and safe to unlock cakes King sizzel makin' bank, shake the We make it drizzle we rain in the G-state
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think before you for that gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (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 with punks We all like 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 to the sound of the sunset Smith and Wesson, I use words as a Gun sling my dreams I supreme And for the next challenge, knocking you off balance Look, I through the worst, avoided the hearst (Survived) Starving to and dying of thirst (Alive) Here in the flesh, elope 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 shit that you (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 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
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, Bounce, bounce, State