[Big Krizz Regime Regime Killers Regime (2x)
N9ne] Yo, yo! I'm a original My flow's She give me yo' She give you more claps an opera Street Sinatra, here to tease the Yuk and Tech and Mopra Try and stop the Regime killaz will ya Pop the glock to get the across ya You niggaz deserve an oscar, doctor silence you niggaz as if I was actors and flossa For 2Pac ya drought nigga who ya Saw this beam light, like Chewbacca We got twats on lock the tots My mom say stop or I'm gonna poppa I Ish Hop Ya my Shit is gonna be a slip enoughs a enough We reign the got ya is coming way clean If you Regime fuck ya!
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[Chorus - Big Krizz Mobstaz Regime Killers Regime
[Monsta the regiment Worldwide and federates Villains, and terrorists Radicals making material Underrated and But over we made it And to get it To sleep I hate it Forget the bullshit niggaz rather debate it On streets is how I get it A fetish for living It's talented how it Then it back and pull it I'm when I do it No it ain't to it Snatch ya brains Acting they knew it the new team Kill for the green spleens to crush dreams Empty out back to swallow stacks Treat 'em dope fiends Anything you I got I'll be your thing A My nature, never to Regime I die, throw slugs in ya jaw
Niggaz know me I don't give a I keep it It's the sizzle Regime what's up Niggaz talk a lot of We Don't wanna us I keep my niggaz dirty truckers Nigga you me Been in the game pretendin for whatever You fucking with a war Yo fuck rappin, I'll ya Dorasel'll ya franchise it's over Snatch the from Yukmouth And blast back at ya Rover I you I'm the dirtiest Him...and gettin' up the wit' my street niggaz And boys that'll eat niggaz I need a butcher to do my reppin I get mines a heat nigga Pass by the spot wit' yo Smokin' a nigga as usual We back up on the wit' it I'm my fiends I do it 'cause my did it got the same heater My leaking shots with it ?? ass So can think my cock did it
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[Chorus - Big Kaliko] Regime Regime Killers Regime
{*Yukmouth talking throughout the
Yea nigga! You fuck wit us nigga Regime mobstaz, tatted dragons and mashin' - igga!
The thug ayatollah ran wit' twelve disciples One hand the Bible One hand held the *gunshot* All my arrival VL's Disciples To Crips and Piru's and Run for It's mayhem Them birds on the From the of they town Get served and down *gunshots* Pounds of break down The cops run a and shake down since I signed with my niggaz from H-Town Prince J and down Made me put them cakes I run the Bay now and break like earthquakes now And hoes, ass up face down rock throw backs gats Fitted and gats Jags, Benzes, Lex and A branch fell but the tree won't We tall We gone This bitch!
[Outro - Big Kaliko] Mobstaz Regime Killers Regime (2x)