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