Yeah, HC mutha fuckin' P nigga hypnotized fuckin' Mindz bitch For you mutha fuckin' Rinky Dink Records up out Y'all know who y'all is, there's a bunch of you mutha DJ Paul and Juicy J wannabe ass T-Rock rock shit fo these [unverified]
My house of representatives, be A assassins That'll cause a riot in any shape form or Run up in your grill, when attention who we Now woo now we presidential thing you was flashin'
We some niggas, we cause depression in this Mobb, niggas mashin' for cashin' Amazed what we see the police harassin' All because we makin' cheddar clicks are lackin'
Down for the cause, where you haters brawl Got my back against the wall, Camp I call We treal figgas', drug heal niggas, makin' [unverified] quicker in the world where it's hard not to kill niggas
Enemies is layin', unless they in tight them brain cells Sacraficein' every chick they can make, because of fame mama Clean till I'm gone, 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 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 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
Little ass boy you gone hear 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 wona get some, I got some
Little ass boy you gone hear 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 niggas wona get some, I got
Oh, it's hot up in here You mutha learned some technique yet nigga I this shit changed the beat up
Get from me nigga here come, lord your fuckin' nemesis Back on your premises, remember I left on bitch You hoes can't take me, you fake me You make me, you can't break me
Always shady and I leave yo weak ass I got no and no pain in my veins man I been insane coming free in the rain
You step up to the man, well put yourself in danger I'm like the ranger from the and obsessed with anger I hear the room was from consumers and this shit is The niggas talkin' shit, niggas who ain't got no money
They make a sale off fuck a grip they askin' never They make a sack a stick to they askin' never stick They make a sack to spit this gangsta shit never spit
So up faking feel the shackin' drowning in fuckin' piss Trick yo' gossip, you're like so I let you leak Lord is elitein' now I beat you a hoggy beat
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 gone 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 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 that Hypnotized
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 [unverified] on chrome Singin', no new in our click we thick We rich, we glist, we been for years
I done up on your corner, I done smoked up all they weed I done hold down with your killas, I corner them for there g's Niggas talkin' yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a bitch Say you always claimin' killa but for you suckin' dick
Yeah, funny how it is to see a nigga in a thong Get them with the pop, you gone break yo ass and run I ain't fuckin' wit' yo and I ain't got no point to prove Let yo legs move be a mutha fuckin' best move
Little ass boy you gone this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill 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 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 get some, I got some