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[tash] |
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(who we got? ) |
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We got catash and kuruption |
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What the fuck is yo' function? |
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We got catash and kurupt |
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'bout to fuck shit up |
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I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup? |
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[kurupt] |
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Hennessey |
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[verse one--tash] |
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Yeah, yeah, that make me tweak on beats |
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Tash be kickin' so much ass I rock cleats on concrete |
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So get the pictuah |
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My rap style'll hit ya 'til ya move back |
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This ain't the kind of shit that help stella get her groove back |
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It's on co' uncle |
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Raps that keeps me flossin' |
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While yo' album on the shelf gettin' dusty at the slausson |
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Swap |
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Pop that glock |
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Clock that knot |
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It's thin line between love and hate |
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It's thin line between compton 'n' watts |
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What you got? |
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Yo' motherfuckers is nerds |
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Yo, kurupt, tell these niggas what the fuck you heard! |
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[kurupt] |
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(check it out) |
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I heard it saggin' in bandanas |
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Shit to spit the leaves |
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Split like bananas |
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Poetical scanners |
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Make the crowd go banana' |
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Furious, luxurious, an' glamorous |
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Bitches and cameras |
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Experts' |
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Impenetrability exerts |
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Burst a verse |
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And since nuttin' but trouble incense jerks (back in the day) |
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Silently clashin' |
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Clash is |
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Throwin' towels in like passes |
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All I want to know is where the ass is |
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If you got yo' pistol let it sizzle an' whistle |
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I'm agile; you fragile-- |
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Glass and crystal |
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I'm priceless--the nicest |
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Yeah, that's right |
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Nice enough to bring the snub and bust on sight |
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[chorus] |
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[tash] |
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We got catash and kurupt |
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'bout to fuck it up |
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I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup? |
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[kurupt] |
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Hennessey, nigga |
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Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah indeed |
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[tash] |
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You know I got the malibu |
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[kurupt] |
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I got the orange weed |
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[tash] |
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We got catash and kurupt |
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'bout to fuck it up |
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I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup? |
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[kurupt] |
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O.e., homey, yeah |
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Oh, yeah, indeed |
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[tash] |
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You know I got the hennessey |
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[kurupt] |
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I got the orange weed, nigga |
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[both] |
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'cause bustas is bustas, an' g's iz g's |
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But ain't nobody fuckin' 'round wit' mcs like these |
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[verse two--tash] |
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Somebody buck this nigga' keys; this lil' punk must be drunk |
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I let that nigga hit my weed, he walked away wit' my blunt |
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And that's a no-no, loco |
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So it's one way to settle this: |
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You gots to box a round wit' the ghetto-est gold medalist |
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Tash got a rough rambunction in the function |
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Yo, this shit ain't even fear |
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It's kinda like we punchin' munchkins |
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So let that nigga slide |
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He too wide-eyed to hide it |
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Tash'll slap his ass so hard, I'll leave his afro lopsided |
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You got it? |
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Good |
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Tell your boyz 'n' the hood |
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My style's a work of art--it's like I carved it from wood |
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I'm often misunderstood, 'cause my style is freaky-deaky |
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I could say some simple shit and lose your stupid ass completely |
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So meet me on the block when you come to the west |
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Bangin' styles that'll wash you up quicker than zest |
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Layin' rap styles to rest if yo' shit ain't tight (nighty-night) |
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Yo, catash, tell these niggas who they got tonight! |
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[chorus] |
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Rum 'n' coke... |
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Gin 'n' juice... |
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[kurupt] |
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Olde english 800 |
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Yeah, that's my brand |
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Drink it in a cold 40 ounce or a can |
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Only if gangstas come, I'll mash |
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Quickly be on ritzy, 'cause he down to blast |
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If you got it, I'm 'a get it |
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Ya heard me, homey? |
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I'm o.g. |
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I swerve and dip slowly, homey |
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Easily I approach |
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This bustah-ass nigga fi'n' to blaze this roach |
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Pull out my pistol and put it to his chin |
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It's already cocked, so, I'm like "fuck it, then" |
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You's a bitch, and that's all you'll be |
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An' I don't give a fuck to let a nigga hear it from me |
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You got calibers, I got cali-co. |
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You got teflon, I got napalm |
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I come around from the side |
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I'm gangstain' it up |
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Pimpin' wit' pounds o' hash |
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Wit' dis bad lil' mama wit' a gang o' ass |
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[outro--kurupt] |
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Yeah, niggas |
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Kurupt young gotti |
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(dpg) |
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Tash, wha's crackin? |
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[tash] |
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You know... |
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Same shit different toilet |
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Put it down, my nigga from the west coast |
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Kurupt: dogg pound gangsta |
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But hold up, man |
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While we in this muthafuckah, let me give a shout-out to my nigga king |
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Tee |
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The whole likwit crew (only bad bitches allowed) |
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Oh, what? |
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Only bad bitches? |
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It's a gangsta party |
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[kurupt] |
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Alkaholik gathering, muthafuckah...punk |
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[tash] |
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Alkaholiks, dpg |