Yeah, HC fuckin' P nigga hypnotized mutha fuckin' Mindz bitch For you mutha fuckin' Rinky Records up out there know who y'all is, there's a bunch of you mutha fucka's DJ Paul and J wannabe ass niggas T-Rock that shit fo these [unverified]
My of representatives, be A town assassins That'll cause a riot in any shape form or Run up in grill, when attention who we blastin' Now woo now we presidential thing you was flashin'
We alcoholic niggas, we cause depression A-tech in this Mobb, mashin' for cashin' what we see the crooked police harassin' All because we makin' cheddar clicks are lackin'
Down for the cause, where you haters brawl Got my back against the wall, Hypnotized Camp I We some treal figgas', drug heal niggas, makin' [unverified] Livin' in the world where it's hard not to kill
is layin', unless they hold in tight them brain cells Sacraficein' every chick that can make, because of fame mama till I'm gone, like I'm ridin' on the chrome Shakin' all the haters, soaking knowledge in my dome
Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me Smilies in my face but chu really 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 this 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 wona get some, I got
ass boy you gone hear this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you wona get some, I got some
ass boy you gone hear this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu really kill 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 fucka's learned some technique yet nigga I start this shit the beat up
Get back from me here come, lord your fuckin' nemesis Back on your premises, remember what I left on You hoes take me, you can't fake me You make me, you can't break me
Always shady and I yo weak ass [unverified] I got no fears and no pain in my man I been insane coming free in the black
You step up to the man, well put yourself in danger I'm like the from the West and obsessed with anger I hear the room was from consumers and this is funny The niggas shit, it's niggas who ain't got no money
They a sale off fuck a grip they askin' never again They make a sack a stick to bitch they askin' stick They make a sack to spit gangsta shit they'll never spit
So walk up faking feel the shackin' in fuckin' piss Trick yo' gossip, you're like so I let you leak Lord is elitein' now I beat you like a beat
Little ass boy you hear this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu really kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me Smilies in my 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 'round wit' grown men that Hypnotized Camp
HCP we got that pump, cut up your neck Man I'm glad these 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 your corner, I done smoked up all weed I done down with your killas, I done corner them for there g's Niggas talkin' yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a bitch Say you claimin' killa but for real you suckin' dick
Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a nigga in a Get them glocks with the pop, you break yo ass and run I ain't fuckin' wit' yo kind and I ain't got no point to Let yo legs move be a mutha fuckin' move bitch
Little ass boy you gone 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 get some, I got some
ass boy you gone hear this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu really wanna me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got