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Hey
that shit

The year
Of the muthphukkin' G's
And we do this shit like this...

Dresta]
Nigga
Ya just don't know who ya wit
So I get in ya shit and keep truckin' bitch
Before I get my gat ya case
Blast, blast I leave my rag layin' on ya face
I Dre name on my chest
Cross it out just another nigga that I huh
And you see R.I.P.
see P.N.D.

A Punk deceased yeah
And the bitch that was will be mine buddy
All because ya woofed on a nigga was nutty
And I had to make an
thinks I'm crazy now but that was just a sample
Of a nigga street wise reality
That don't give a fuck Compton mentality
I stare back right in the face
my last day on and everyday base
Cause a nigga neva when he go
I it only takes one shot
Cause I wanna die slow
My will be full of my peers
People that neva a fuck about me droppin'
forty
I hope I'm in the casket down
So all you can kiss my black ass now
And fuck all cryin' all night
Just be happy that I'm rid of fucked up life
Yeah, and now you see you handle me
I give a shout to Toenail and the Phuckin Family.

Out wit the old in with the new
But check dis out I got somebody for ya bitch....

Now it's time for the Sylk to speak
Check dat ass weak
You off the and you tweak
Speak I feel
I'm as real as they come
I'm a bitch a gun
Neva run for none
So step, up
If ya test ya luck trick
Sister Sylk
Don't giva a fuck bitch
Punk bitches wanna step speak howdy doody
I make ya break ya self bitch you neva new me
truly no longer layin' in the cut
Steady phuckin' up
Neva see me my butt I strut
Like a gangsta no not a pranksta bitch
I'm to gank a bitch trick
Peep game at this bitch as I this
Gangsta bitch rollin' wit da Ruthless.

[B.G. Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E S
Yo the nigga knocc out
Claim the so nigga whats next
Try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac
I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky shit to make a phat buck
I'm doggin' a dog you suckaz talk bout tip flip I rip shit
I'm stressin' "Damn 'cause", "Pick it up"
Chillin up in the
With the Ruthless
the Death Row Posse
Yo them cannot handle me
Snoop and ya come and try to fade the
Loc'ed out, Compton, Baby Gangsta
how we do it on the West
Ya say ya shit is Chronic but to me it's like stress
Or should I say make my the stronic
Tha Dogg don't wanna step to the atomic dog
so muthaphukka come and phuck wit me.

"Come On", "Come On"
"This is a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless Muthaphukkin' Family ya still in effect"
"This is just a something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless Muthaphukkin' Family" "Kick Shit"

Jealousy is a when your the man
the other hand I don't give a shit
Clock a grip like no can
Wanna be me be a G like me
But I'm the nigga that a G
the bitch D-R Eazy
I was the
Dre was my
Everything was
Till he to get what I get
Any other real G
Now you a G
How it feel to be me