] This is a warning... (How long can you see me, dog?) This is a warning... (It's realer than on TV, dog) [Layzie Bone:] Lil' L-Burna, I keep my thang cocked
put Cease out [Noreaga] Same thing, but I started with Penalty "L.A., L.A." the West coast was the enemy [Nature] But we still found a way to link up
but all I smell is the pain Of a brotha who's a hustler and he's stuck to the grind Of a sista who's a hooker gotta sell her behind Desperation makes
give 'em brain contusions Two trey slugs do the brain removin I don't give a fuck about a D, ask P Straw run in your house a quarter past 3 Straw run
ten in piece Make ya back bend in a crease, that's what you get offend a beast You hatin me like I was a friend of Kelis Load, cock back and release
this henny Should be life of what a thug lives My only hurt Maybe wont be my last But heres a tip for these cops Next time Im goin out with a blast So
a convict, you Sammy Ball niggas talk to much I let you walk too much, and now my guns, you bust [Naisha] Aiyo, I'm top choice, then I blast where my guns
area bustin' Load it up and slide it in Cock it back pop it out we ridin ??? ? I'll run in a busta spot I'll sit on a busta porch I'll sleep on a busta
attacks When my lyrical hammer cock back And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack Gangstafied
ya top gone nigga Dissin my crew you catch hot ones I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas
When my lyrical hammer cock back And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack Gangstafied
By my sack, cock and load it, this world I'm a rock and roll it My business, you shouldn't a told it, to end I'm a forty-four They switch guns and they
and we clear the parking lot [Z-Ro] It's the corner that's where I stay, a concrete jungle but it's where I play With a second to die but a minute to
should never play me out, Handle that, toe to toe, like in a twelve round bout A whole fuckin' nation reppin' cuz they got a gun, But I'm a nigga with a
tank Cause all I want to be was a soldier All I want to be was a soldier, soldier [Chorus 1/2] [Verse Three: C-Murder] I'm a No Limit motherfuckin
top gone nigga Dissin my crew you catch hot ones I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas
ll take ya bricks Fuck you nigga I hope it's worth it Spray ya ass like a job from perfect Gay man suck a dick A-T-L, Dade County and Trick [Chorus] [
