Yeah, HC mutha fuckin' P hypnotized mutha fuckin' Mindz bitch For you mutha fuckin' Rinky Records up out there Y'all know who is, there's a bunch of you mutha fucka's DJ Paul and Juicy J ass niggas T-Rock that shit fo these [unverified]
My house of representatives, be A assassins That'll a riot in any shape form or fashion Run up in grill, when attention who we blastin' Now woo now we thing 'cause you was flashin'
We some alcoholic niggas, we depression in this Mobb, niggas mashin' for cashin' Amazed what we see the police harassin' All because we makin' cheddar other clicks are
Down for the cause, where you haters wanna Got my back the wall, Hypnotized Camp I call We some treal figgas', drug heal niggas, makin' quicker Livin' in the world it's hard not to kill niggas
Enemies is layin', unless they in tight them brain cells Sacraficein' every chick that they can make, because of mama Clean till I'm gone, I'm ridin' on the chrome Shakin' all the playa haters, soaking in my dome
Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Little ass boy you hear this and feel me Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Little ass boy you gone hear this and me in my face but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Little ass boy you gone hear this and me Smilies in my face but chu really wanna me Any one of you niggas get some, I got some Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Oh, it's hot up in here You mutha fucka's learned some yet nigga I this shit changed the beat up
Get back from me here come, lord your fuckin' nemesis Back on your premises, remember what I on bitch You hoes take me, you can't fake me You make me, you can't break me
Always and I leave yo weak ass [unverified] I got no and no pain in my veins man I been coming free in the black rain
You wanna step up to the man, well put yourself in I'm like the ranger from the West and obsessed with I hear the room was from and this shit is funny The niggas talkin' shit, it's niggas who got no money
They make a sale off fuck a they askin' never again They make a sack a stick to bitch askin' never stick They make a sack to spit gangsta shit they'll never spit
So walk up feel the shackin' drowning in fuckin' piss yo' gossip, you're like fossets so I let you leak Lord is elitein' now I beat you a hoggy beat
Little ass boy you gone hear this and me Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me Any one of you niggas get some, I got some Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me in my face but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Man you got problems, let it be known hoe This die gone solve 'em, when it be one who Fucking 'round wit' grown men Hypnotized Camp
HCP we got that pump, cut up your neck Man I'm glad niggas gonna the fuck up out the Posse Songs Now I'm smilin' in an ridin' on chrome Singin', no new in our click we thick We rich, we glist, we been down for
I done been up on corner, I done smoked up all they weed I done hold with your killas, I done corner them for there g's Niggas talkin' 'bout yo ass, say you ain't but a bitch Say you always claimin' killa but for you suckin' dick
Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a nigga in a Get them with the pop, you gone break yo ass and run I ain't fuckin' yo kind and I ain't got no point to prove Let yo legs move be a mutha best move bitch
Little ass boy you hear this and feel me in my face but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you niggas get some, I got some Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me Smilies in my face but chu really kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you niggas get some, I got some