Hey, pull over dawg them my niggaz over there Aight, what up, niggaz? Y'all seen that punk ass Ren? Yeah, that nigga came yesterday Y'all seen that nigga video? Na, I ain't seen that shit yet, man Man, that nigga's whack anyway, aight dawg, aight nigga
Hey nigga put this in though you didn't that nigga Man, why you always listenin' to his 'Cause nigga, I'm on his nuts fool, just that shit up Man, pass me the phone, yeah, man, what's Yeah, so we be there in a
Hey man, on the TV nigga, roll up that weed Fool, you got some Yeah, it's in the room on the
Hey man, I see 'em Hey man look in the Oh, damn nigga, what the fuck you doin' in the closet, Scared the fuck outta me,
And it out y'all (Yo, I'm the same nigga) And check it out (Yo, I'm still the nigga)
nigga be creepin' on fools all day and night I got determined millimeters nigga, a fight 'Cause niggaz don't scrap no mo', a no, no Fools get hot, they yo' ass on the spot
'Cause bitch made niggaz get fucked a ho But be outta like that nigga Arsenio 'Cause niggaz be talkin' shit behind my Wishin' they could get hands sweaty on my nut sack
I ain't from but I'm a player So pussy ass niggaz what the fuck you say a Poppa brand new bag when I rock 'Cause niggaz on the corner sellin' out the ziplock
Uh, but me and my niggaz sit back and While I it up bustin' on them tight ass tracks Yeah, you niggaz where you can find me I'm kickin' back in Compton my niggaz behind me Still the nigga
And it out y'all (Yo, I'm the same nigga) And it out y'all (Yo, I'm the same nigga)
I used to be a magician, but a gave up tricks 'Cause my assistance was too many dicks So I start my mission, leave my Fuck it, nigga makin' presidents
But be wantin' they hands in my pocket say gimme For a penny, all they is the jimmy Like James I'm bustin' out on the funk Nothin' up my sleeve, the is in the trunk
But don't me bop that shit, and it's on I can get rocky like Sylvester Stallone Niggaz stones, motherfuck a sly If I to I could hit you with my third eye
you'll be in a deep sleep So bring the band by, 'cause nigga like I mad fly I'm still niggaz out with the shit That's droppin' out my mouth 'cause I'm still the nigga
And check it out (Yo, I'm the same nigga) And it out y'all (Yo, I'm the same nigga)
Yeah, minute you win it, a ain't a loser It's a black nigga hittin' on a beach cruiser Or you might a nigga in a Chevy 'Cause my shit is so heavy
Rap kicked to the curb, they gets no play When I'm rollin' in the in L.A. Fuck the radio and format I got bitch made nigga killa on my doormat
So don't ring my bell I gotta bad and I'm mad as hell 'Cause I break necks with my rhymes Niggaz in the street don't wanna fuck mine
Devil's be what I did Tell 'em I funky ass records, plus I built pyramids But niggaz in the streets I'm a good In the trench like Gotti and the umbrella, the same nigga
And check it out (Yo, I'm the same nigga) And it out y'all (Yo, I'm still the nigga)