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[kurupt talking (kurupt in the background)]

*sniffs (2x)* *coughs (4x)* *sniffs (2x)* (ahh shit) (2x)*
Yo! yo man! *sniffs (2x)* on a joint* *coughs (4x)* (? ? ? )
Yo! yo I got a for all y'all motherfuckers mad at shit
now I'm mad at shit
Got niggas smokin' a whole motherfucken' dope-sack of doja
Y'all know what I
Shippin' motherfucken' shipments of some bomb-ass
Yo it! fuck all y'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 allowed (no, uh-huh)
No allowed (we goin' do it like this)
Kurupt, young gotti (nigga), it out

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

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

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

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

[verse 2: (kurupt talking in the background)]

Hollered at one of the the other day,
He said someone's
And he looked the other way (ay yo, ay yo, oh my goodness!)
Turned back and (come on nigga!),
And all you saw (oh shit, the fuck? ),
Was a vision of himself, he in the ? ? ? (oh!)
I paused 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 hood where different shit takes place
(alright dogg) I g'd, since the age of eighteen
When I first ran heaters, nine-millimeters
Get the cash and sprunt, all the mash as one
Took the bong and smoke, these a hundred
Holler at the big homeboy (what up c-style!? )
seen him in a while (yeah)
So I the stash,
And pull out the shrooms and hash
(blaze! on a joint (4x)* *coughs*)
I don't think could last,
'cause ain't with kurupt and daz
(uh-ah, no way, no how, ? ? ? )

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

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

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

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

[chorus: 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!
This for you-oo! ohh!
one's for you! ooo-ohh!
This for you-oo! ohh-yeaah!

*kurupt