Ay, how come you won't gimme no tonight? Aight, well, shake the spot then, you you special? I hear your car jinglin', get the fuck out
El Drex, what you wanna do? Shai dog, you wanna do? Kurupt, what the you wanna do? Nigga, is you a rider, nigga? Is fucked up? They let the gangstas in muthafucka, Ice Age
I for my homeboys I ride for my Nigga, it's all about the It's all the chips Let's get rich, what,
With my new Tiny Tim, try Up against the full wind, I'm an beast Generate, penetrate, shots Then fled, sick in the head motherfuckers to shreds
Facsimiles, know, friend or foe Elusive, this exclusive, conclusive evidence Your is short range Rearranged, restructured, and decomposed Disassembled, dismembered, reconstructed,
Perfected, demolished, rejected, fo' Like I'm supposed to know this I ain't seen him before, my life Bitch ass nigga, who tha fuck you to be?
'Cause, niggaz, I grew up wit' up shit On some I don't give a fuck Makin' enemies, duck I'm on some make a bucks quick
Money gone, quick, get a duck trick Not the one to wit' My dyke bitch pimpin' on Nike Flight shit Ludicrous iron mic
Stab yo cold heart wit' a ice Tha ice age, ice age Tha ice age, ice age Stab yo cold wit' a ice pick
Now Ben must be either or crushed To regulate, relegate and power Nigga touch sumtin', touch no one and die You drain battery you barely talkin' like Teddy Ruxpin
See that's whattup, nigga, I don't a fuck some shit so nasty it will make Lil' Kim blush As if a 98 didn't tempt me To lay up in dis 60 But consequently my conscience didn't me
I'm one black man One third Jackie and one third sand Shitftin' the surface of tha land State warrior Let my nuts like niggas in nuisance
So why you givin' groupies all Lucci? I've been known for hoochies in Suzuki's And slippin' bougie roofie Loved yet feared, yet loved
The full time titan, fightin' 3 over night thugs So get your hand out rectum 'Cause you can't stop shit, don't rock Studio hustlaz claim they got ki's than a locksmith
What part of the game is this? the mic, the money, the pussy and the order The the overpopulated, get fucked and ovary-copulated So all you chumps on You owe me an apology shit Suck apology out my dick
I for my homeboys I for my homeboys Nigga it's all the money It's all about the get rich, what, what?
We all in the game But every pawn got his chess board But how many pieces can you We got reason to you a traitor In 20 words or less definition of a playa hater
The why you hate me so bad Is you love me too much But don't like yourself And, homey, that's it, hands probably got calluses From the way you be swingin' on my
That's why your main squeeze fuck me for free Slit the finger on my monkey she dropped to one knee If she playin' her pussy, she can suck on my D you can cum wit' me until 2 PAC