Gonna dissect man, roll this shit For the homies, now who that? Yeah, it's Kurupt fool, live Dogg pound And let all y'all know, know, know we live Yeah
rhymes Start off and a little after nine, bump n grind Sexual, young intellectual With a whole lot of life to live, just a child El drex: It's 2-5-2
when we die we outlaws, let me ride until I get free I live my life in tha fast lane got police chasen me to my niggas from old blocks from old crews
Peeps Gettin ready Like 1,2 Eliminate The Beef For My Niggaz Gotta Run Thru That's Aint The Steps We Taking My Crew On The Rise Like The Nexx To Make
and shit Word, about the people we talkin about Hittin each other in the heart That's how we do it, for all those who ain't here You know we still pour
cause we done fucked this nigga [Lil' Flip] Hey, and we stuck that nigga, like a chicken, plucked that nigga finger fucked that nigga, like shit we flushed that nigga [Taz] Like a diamond, we
house Because we're guaranteed to keep it live When we kick the party vibe We came to catch wreck We got the fossilized flavor For you fools who slept And plus we got you sucka crews
late My crews pay dues with heavy weights And don't play hero you might get shot Cos you ain't got scrill like the scrill we got Verse 2: Watch out
s the cause of this shit, more statistics Deeper than the laws of physics, malibu sand ,the gorgeous bitches Weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew live A true
he won't stop (2X) He told y'all he won't stop (2X) uh-uhh He told y'all he won't stop (2X) He told y'all he won't stop (2X) uh
he won't stop (2X) He told y'all he won't stop (2X) uh-uhh He told y'all he won't stop (2X) He told y'all he won't stop (2X) [
nigga Flush, he like lamped on the side Strictly sorta Cajun, relax, mind lacin Line cooperation, now to start activation Ill collaboration, from a team now you facin We
I'm in my zone Property of Mike who, he ain't here that lil' nigga gone (*cheering*) (*talking*) Ha-ha ok we gon chill out, we gon chill out mayn We
me I'm grooving I'm in my zone Property of Mike who, he ain't here that lil' nigga gone (*cheering*) (*talking*) Ha-ha ok we gon chill out, we gon chill out mayn We
watch the birdie Now check it how I wreck it like a demolition derby Wit the Books, oops tutz, I used to live on Bedford But now I rocks the microphone and chill like
t get with this Hardcore scientifical, far from typical My rap style, is dy-no-mite It make you wanna be like the e double, and not like mike Yo, bust