You get bombed rap songs comin' constantly
See that there, it's clip for this stickup on the hip
Throw up my fists just like this when I'm mobbin'
You're lost and see arson, to exterminate the flyest nigga like Orkin
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills
Stalkin' lofts men to New York and in between
'Cuz I can round up a posse like Paul Revere
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how should I drop 'em and then pop 'em
Or get to duckin' 'cuz I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Mental plus my gene equals nasty young bastard
Quick to get it crackin'
Like robbin' in the paint, fool think I ain't?
Fresh out the penalty box
Jaywalkin' over your coffin with an eleven shot loss
The lyrical night stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased Khakis
My crew see the dopest and the hardest
I'm from Compton where even in the summer niggaz wear beanies
So clear the path or get your punk ass bogarted
So what's the time? It's time to get real
No toleration, for fakers and busters
The pocket-pincher purse-snatcher pistol-packin'
Yeap, the diction is on point
'Cuz I been ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
For them niggaz steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin' Tinactin
And when it's time to rock a mic I won't be no punk
Niggaz penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I burn like Parker
Peep the correct way to get your pimp on
What? Tootsie, my knees don't bend
Socket you think that you can fuck with mine in your wildest dreams
We don't give a fuck, fools better duck
I had to have him like lunch or dinner, he's just a beginner
Uh, like loc, it's like late, let's get the fuck up out of here
Dogs the most rap, the hoes then rocks 'em up
Fools can't get none, so fuck 'em
Some fool tried to play me for a punk
So bitch-ass niggaz better step like the Delta Sigma Thetas
Have you goin' down like Mary J. Blige
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Adina Howard
I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga
Best to put your daughter, wack ass rappers get tossed up
Blowin' niggaz up like when Mookie's stupid ass got caught smokin'
It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over pissin' in your stage monitor
Went from jackin' to rappin' to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Like the body cool, keep the strap up by the naughties
And some high-top striped socks
Sportin' a stockin' cap, cut off dickies
And you don't want no motherfuckin' problems here
With lyrics still as tight as a straight jacket
Watch me, swallow this nickel and shit five pennies
The ambassador of funk with amps in the trunk
I rev like a motor float on like a boat to kick a style
And I got more con in my verse than Chuck
When C and B came strollin'
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
Like Tical from here to North Dakota
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
For poppin' like to get what I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of nuthin'
Killin' the competition while making a fuckin' green
(Malika)
Causin' friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
And I want you to know G
Let me rock the motherfuckin' mic
When it's poppin' like this you can't be a coward
I kick the bass like Ron Carter at the Carter
Ay man, ay ay, what's up Wino?
When you see me at my stage show
Your crew is on stank, that's why I'm pullin' rank
39 deep in the back of Wino's truck
How many linny and squidgy think they can see me?
Like a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci belt and ain't nothin' crackin'
If you're shocked, then amazed
Figure, your stigma is lack of enigma
'Cuz I be earnin' stripes in tight bunches
Your whole crew'll get took out, turned out, shook out
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Chuck Taylors, my pistol grip tight
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
My name ain't Steve Miller but I fly like an eagle
Buyin' all the hard liquor, toothpick and beedy-dyin'
So what's the time? It's time to get real
For my stage show beat 'em up
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, then fight all night
Bumpin' G-15's, Westside scene
But anyway, half of y'all couldn't see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
So take caution, leave the flossin' for dental hygeine
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin' static
40 Thevz, MAAD Circle, Cat, and Crowbar
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
Coincidentally I run shit like Walter Payton
The last in line but one of the first to get wit' cha
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite strong
So ring, around the rosie and mosey to the Rosie
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
Fuckin' with a winner, number one contender top dog
Niggie trippin' why you beam us, I don't step up with no bullshit
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
You best to wake up and apologize
Just like that actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men often
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best believe I'm fits to drop her
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills
Pull a trick out my sleeve like Aladdin
You need it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
The raps be lung mastered takin' vinyl's virginity
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz that's how I bail
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I keep stompin'
Bustin' lyrics sharper than razor blades, catch it from head to toe
Dub-C, that nigga from Westside mad circle
Burned up like a cookout, so fools better look out
Wreck it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to stop her
Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something good
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
Fuckin' with me with all honesty
Are we out? Yeah, yeah, fuck it
So what's the time? It's time to get real
40 Thevz gettin' busy, rockin' coast to coast
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within tales from the hood
I'm the loc'est of them all though the rat is kinda skinny
Don't play me for a chump, I get around like Gump
Head nigga in charge runnin' with a group of hogs
I bring death to the evil and power to the people
Click, click boom, nigga fuck your crew
I killed the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive
Niggaz player hatin' 'cuz I spoke like a Dayton
I peep game and get recognized
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
All the homies carry nines, I carry rhymes in sucker punches
Bitch, you got dealt, peeled your cap the other way
And John wrecked that Austin won't soften
I got jabs like a welterweight champion
Trying to come in here with that garbage
My squad is hard with players and hustlers
Bringin' more terror to MC's than a Michigan militia
