out of my reach, we blast whoever I can split a muh'fucker from his ass to his last thought Shit talk, then stomp through the asphault It's yo' fault
the collate? Who don't even know what the flavor look like Yo, I be the C-O-L-D-187, A-B-O-V-E-T-H-E-L-A-W It's the crew, wicked like Voo Doo Yeah, with
it the concrete, or the walls Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards Nigga this is LOCKDOWN - I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne [whip sounds] Ha ha! [W.C
30 seconds] [Dove] Yo - who hold guns and rock ice bigger than life; got bitches throwin they drawers on stage - that ain't me! I raise kids, push whips
(feat. D.O.C.) [N.W.A. talking about Brigette] There once was a girl I knew named Bridgette She asked me was my dick a grown man or a midgette Of course
low-low [Chorus] [W.C.] I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I snitch Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite tits bitch Under the suede, headliner and I ain't yo
Is it the concrete, or the walls Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards Nigga this is LOCKDOWN - I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne {*whip sounds*} Ha ha! [W.C
-low [Chorus] [W.C.] I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I snitch Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite tits bitch Under the suede, headliner and I ain't yo
it the concrete, or the walls Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards Nigga this is LOCKDOWN - I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne {*whip sounds*} Ha ha! [W.C
for you Yes, yes, check it out Yo, yo it's The Wake Up Show, it's The Wake Up Show [Verse One: Xzibit] Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggas that be
Pistol whip they ass till they open up the safe in Calabasas Ashes to ashes dust to dust nigga Kick in yo assets all yo doe an yo baguettes Befoe I have
in the Benz gettin head in the whip and not crashin it, while y'all niggaz can't get a date That be the same reason why niggaz hate Yo we goin platinum
Eiht] Back for the payback, black, you came up shorter Geah, your ass is out, Eiht wrote a- Nother funky rap about your jealous conflict How you diss C.M.W
refrainin from hurtin yo ass punk nigga,trick nigga, bitch nigga, fag, say somethin smart and watch you get tagged wit a motherfuckin bat, who got so scared when soem tellin yo ass
Yo, I'm proud and on the street like my name was Larry Davis The brown-skinned brother with the shelltoe flavas People talkin shit it's yo' next door
proper Ain't up in that ass, I'ma straight have to drop her And if yo pops wanna join in a glitch I punk him for his belt and whip him like a bitch Oh