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So what the fuck you talkin'

Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your
An' gun cocked, rock it 'til the drum stops
Hip hop, even if my flip flop
An' it probably wouldn't stop, shit an' get socked

How ya hang Know a realer, nigga? You could bring him
If I represent the shit, I'll kick it, we could sway him
As if I ya, then I could show ya
But if I don't know, I got a fo' ya

So, so peep at point blank range
The fame can't change what the maintains
Strange, wind against the
Aw, shit, or no flick, I tricks for no bitch

up on your pimpin', I ain't simpin', I'ma dis her
Couldn't be my if she actin' like I missed her
Tell me why they, me why they, tell me why they play me?
Don't these niggas know that neither one of can flay me?

I ain't big, I ain't buff, I Diesel
But wit Tupac an' pop goes the weasel
Me an' Threat made a bet on how many
Would jack a mothafuckin' real 'coz they jealous

do it for the fame, explain, insane
What's in a name, what's in a name? game

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it like a puzzle builder
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops kill ya

Killa Cali, the where they kill
Down wit Oaktown? What's up homie, can I
The bitches lookin' funny, 'em at me, feel 'em at me
Wit minds on they Heaven, wit they 3 5 7

Where you at? On the freeway, in LA
Okay, see you when get here, loc,
Here I am, I am, goddamn, that was quick
ya I was comin', who is that? Is that your woman?

Na, that's just a lookin' for some juice
What's up my nigga? What ya know, a nigga got a little
That's all know, fat gold ropes
Gotta keep a low key for my attack when I

I the diamonds, the pearls, the round the way girls
'Coz baby got, baby got backs out this
Would you give a fee? Never, fly a feather
Make more than your father an' your momma put together

The is to be sold, not to be told
So buy it, afford it?
Low budget hoes gotta brother, game

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't fuck around wit the funky
Put it together like a puzzle
If Trenton don't getcha, Pops gon' ya

Don't sell out, get the out
'Coz here I come, hit 'em my bop gun
They an' they blast, we got wit they ass
An' oh, pop this an' all the rest of that mess

Comin' through Terminator 2
Bruise your crew 'coz we ain't of you
You know time it is wit me once the clock strike 3
They go for coo coo like Puffs, ooh, wee

bitch, how ya like me now?
Can't fuck around wit the style
Put it together like a puzzle
If don't getcha, Pops gon' kill ya

Time to get paid, time to get paid,
Time to represent the West, on me, nothin' but a
Got my hands on my glock, eyes on the
First sucka jump, sucka die

mine, gimme mine, gimme mine like I told ya
Hard as a boulder, mothafuckin'
bam boom, it's a stick up
Vice President Dan Quayle eat a up, peep game

Punk bitch, how ya like me
Can't fuck around wit the style
Put it like a puzzle builder
If Trenton don't getcha, gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, how ya me now?
Can't fuck wit the funky style
Put it together like a builder
If Trenton don't getcha, gon' kill ya

Punk bitch, all those mothafuckas
They all can eat a dick up
Word up, the police, I don't give a fuck
Bobcat in mothafucka, boy

Big up, big up to the criminals, 'em
This is serious business, yeah, Mafia
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat, 93
Yeah, nigga,