Ah, I wanna hear shit Get off ya ass It's right now, right now, here And we it to you live, come on Golden state, what, come on, what New shit! Ha, come on, Ras Kass blaze that shit up Xzibit, break it down, slam it, roll
me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, tellies blow up my sprint celly me, I tongue Halle Berry's belly Show her a monster's ball, fuck it you me Platinum, heavy 22 perrelli's Jelly, it gets so ugly, it scary Haters act like under-age hoes, so what's Can't wit y'all, paging R. Kelly (Ooh)
Oh, if the shoe fits buy a shirt Ya nothing take ya and attach dirt Catch me and my wit strick-9 Strictly constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya Our figgas got bigger, the same Menace to and y'all done made me Kane Can't extort us faggot, you we bust In God we trust but we at dusk, biatch!
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think you reach for that gun (Think) Look at all the that you started (Yeah) You heat but we bring it harder (Sing)
La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Yes) La la la la la la la la (Come on)
Yella, yizzel, shaft Fuck what y'all talking about, shit clean That's why we rich behind the scenes Game with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters so far what this game sent We to burn it down open bar entertainment Taking the work clipping the on raw Lactose intolerant but I still
Game enough to mash on the coach Sprewell Don't salt there hoes flows ain't got that sea Overstand under surveillance, Ben Can't to the town terrorizing we been laden beat heavyweight beefs and went passage Back to the blockmates and safe to unlock cakes King sizzel makin' bank, the spizzle We don't make it we rain in the G-state
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think you reach for that gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (Come one) You bring heat but we bring it (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Yeah) La la la la la la la la (Sing it) La la la la la la la la (Yeah)
the adrenaline, feel the rush The effects of the the ammo dump Doc dre fuck with punks We all like maximus, stop fucking with us Take a inside the home of hands-on hip-hop Speak what you and hope you don't get shot for it poets, show it if you got one A hot one, with ass and rap like a
I can write to the of the sunset Smith and Wesson, I use words as a Gun sling my dreams I rain And fiend for the next challenge, knocking you off Look, I been through the worst, the hearst (Survived) Starving to death and dying of (Alive) in the flesh, elope with the profoc The answer, the solution, the remedy, the
Don't you think shit is for fun (No) Think before you reach for gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (Yeah) You bring heat but we bring it (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Yes) La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Come on)
Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think before you for that Gun (Think) at all the shit that you started (Yeah) You bring heat but we it harder (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Now sing) La la la la la la la la (Ah ha) La la la la la la la la
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, Bounce, bounce, Golden