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