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[kurupt talking (kurupt in the background)]

*sniffs (2x)* (4x)* *sniffs (2x)* (ahh shit) *sniffs (2x)*
Yo! yo man! *sniffs (2x)* *puffs on a *coughs (4x)* (? ? ? )
Yo! yo I got a message for all y'all mad at shit
'cause now I'm mad at
Got niggas a whole motherfucken' dope-sack of some doja
Y'all know I mean?
Shippin' shipments of some bomb-ass weed
Yo check it! fuck all fake-ass, mad 'cause nobody don't love y'all
dingy-ass, 500,000 sold-ass, bitch-ass, funny style-ass
Goofy, dusty, dirty, punk-ass
nigga! (*laughing*)
To all the (for the gangsters, for all the homies)
No bitch-ass niggas (no, uh-huh)
No bitches allowed (we goin' do it this)
Kurupt, gotti (nigga), check it out

[verse 1: kurupt (kurupt in the background)]

Gangster, gangster, I'm a g the d,
That's the riders see (uh-huh)
I'm a get a quarter-mil, with the deal
Come through, grey and blue, I'm a you what I do
I hang the shit, dogg pound gangstaville
In the cut, what
I'm a slip through, if you trip, I'm a too
Get a bitch to strip till the homie's through (oh, come on now)
Got my nigga too (what up slip!? )
And I got a eighth of weed,
And that's all we (*puffs on a joint* *coughs*)
Till we hit the next spot, 'cause when I in
(what, what? ), I knew 'bout to be a g'd- up reunion (gangster!)
Ain't no words to express this
'cause one day you're here, and the next you're
This out to the homies (? ? ? ),
And this is straight from the and true
And this for you

[chorus: woman (kurupt talking in the background)]

This for you! yeah!
This for you, ohh!
one's for you! (and this one's for you!) wooahoo!
This for you! (give it up nigga, give it up fool)

2: kurupt (kurupt talking in the background)]

Hollered at one of the the other day,
He someone's approachin'
And then he looked the way (ay yo, ay yo, oh my goodness!)
back and draw (come on nigga!),
And all you saw (oh shit, what the ),
Was a of himself, he choked in the ? ? ? (oh!)
I just the lab, that's some familiar shit,
'cause the other day I dreamt up some similar
So I tell him I love you and stay safe (dogg), I skates,
To a whole different hood where shit takes place
(alright dogg) I g'd, since the age of eighteen
I first ran into heaters, nine-millimeters
Get the cash and sprunt, all the homies as one
Took the and smoke, these a hundred spokes
at the big homeboy c-style (what up c-style!? )
Haven't seen him in a (yeah)
So I the stash,
And out the orange-blueberry shrooms and hash
(blaze! on a joint (4x)* *coughs*)
I don't think niggas last,
ain't nothin' with kurupt and daz
(uh-ah, no way, no how, ? ? ? )

[chorus: woman singing (kurupt in the background)]
(overlaps the last four of verse 2)

one's for you! ho-woah!
This for you-oo! (aye!)
This for you! (this one's for you!) oowoah! (uh-huh)
This for you-oo, yeah! (check it out! you know what? )

[verse 3 - (kurupt talking in the background)]

I feel a comin' on 'cause (woo! (5x)) (2x)
There I was, when I talk about history, or psychology, or (what? )
We about d.p.-ology, geology, a g-senology (what? )
G's in rare form, c's in form,
I gots visions, ammunitions up a ? ? ? storm
up the cut just like busters, heaters cocked back for all you
Motherfuckers that's trying to us (check it out)
I got licks to hit, put that ass on
(I'm a) conceal the glock, pancakes stop and
Blown, up, what's goin' on? (what's up!? )
My man within a whole different zone (right)
in fours (zzz, zzz),
Slammin' doors wit a gang of hoes
Could we put hos nigga, nigga
out, this is for the niggas who bang (who that? )
Kurupt's the name, nigga you the game (check it out)
Snoop dogg's the name, you know the game
Dat nigga daz the name, you know what we claim,
Heaters cocked back get scorched just flames (*burning flame*)
Dope in the wind, and hair (*puffs on a joint* now)
The gang

woman singing (kurupt talking in the background)]

This one's for you! haay-haay! (gang (3x)*)
one's for you-oo! hoah! (you don't know? )
This for you! ooo-ohh!
one's for you-oo!
This for you! yeaah!
one's for you-oo! ohh!
This for you! ooo-ohh!
one's for you-oo! ohh-yeaah!

*kurupt