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Hey
that shit

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

[Gangsta
Nigga
Ya just don't who ya fuckin' wit
So I get in ya shit and keep truckin' bitch
Before I get my gat ya pressure
Blast, blast I leave my gang rag on ya face
I Dre name on my chest
Cross it out another nigga that I X-ed 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 that was nutty
And I had to make an
Nigga thinks I'm now but that was just a sample
Of a with street wise reality
That don't give a type Compton mentality
I stare death right in the face
Contemplate my day on and everyday base
Cause a neva know when he go
I hope it takes one shot
Cause I don't wanna die
My funeral will be full of my
People that gave a fuck about me droppin'
cheers
I I'm in the casket face down
So all you muthaphukkaz can my black ass now
And fuck all that cryin' all
Just be happy that I'm rid of this fucked up
Yeah, and now you see you can't me
I a shout to Toenail and the Ruthless Phuckin Family.

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

Now it's time for the Sylk to speak
dat ass last weak
You off the chronic and you
Speak I feel
Cause I'm as real as come
I'm a with a gun
Neva run ain't for
So step, up
If ya test ya luck trick
Sister like
Don't really giva a fuck
Punk bitches wanna step speak howdy doody
I ya self break ya self bitch you neva new me
Yours truly no longer in the cut
phuckin' shit up
Neva see me shakin' my I strut
Like a gangsta bitch no not a bitch
I'm quick to a bitch trick
Peep game at this bitch as I shoot
bitch steppin' 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 and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky shit to make a quick phat
I'm doggin' a dog you suckaz can't talk tip flip I rip shit
I'm stressin' "Damn 'cause", "Pick it up"
up in the studio
With the Family
the Death Row Posse
Yo them fools handle me
Snoop and Andre ya and try to fade the
Loc'ed out, Compton, Original Baby
1-8-7's how we do it on the
Ya say ya shit is Chronic but to me it's more stress
Or I say make my shit the stronic
Tha Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog
D-O-T-K-N-O-Double-C-O-U-T so come and phuck wit me.

"Come On", "Come On"
"This is just a little to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless Muthaphukkin' ya still in effect" [x3]
"This is just a little to keep ya ass in check
Muthaphukkin' Family" "Kick That Shit"

Jealousy is a muthaphukka when 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 that made a G
the bitch D-R Eazy
I was the
Dre was my
Everything was
Till he to get what I get
Any other G Eazy-Muthaphukkin-E
Now you a G
How does it to be me