Lyrics:
can ride
You can shake, you can slide
You can vibe with a pimp
[Kurupt]
You can vibe with a pimp, ride with a pimp
Dip when I dip, come by my crib
Post
that describe my aura
G Rap, Ras Kass, Kurupt
Redman I am cut from that cloth
Write a rhyme about me, you a dead man
Cool J, I'm Bad video
Learned
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
Oh, I know you will miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my walk
motherfuckers
Now you know you're outdone
Feel the shotgun, Kurupt, inmate, cell block one
No prevention from this lynchin' of sorts
You're a victim from my
motherfuckers
Now you know you're outdone
Feel the shotgun, Kurupt, inmate, cell block one
No prevention from this lynchin' of sorts
You're a victim from my
the beat)
To get their creep on(rock the beat)
To get their drink on(rock the beat)
To get their smoke on(rock the beat)
[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Blaze up
Blaze up
whole onion
I remember when niggaz wasn't bangin da set
Now suddenly you a threat, you could miss me wit that
I'm officially back, the official is back
Ok like this, we gon' clean it up like this, huh punk bitch
[Kurupt]
Man what a bitch, gangster shit
Paws scrap up the cement then bend
I never
marvelous
Something absurd
You should observe
Watch how I work
Straight from the mental
No spirit with pens
Only my government by lyricist
Started from under
Yeah Ganxtaville
Kurupt, Younggaadee jo done Gangstamake lager Nigga
My Nigga DJ Tomekk exploed to Germany
Ganxta Air for there now fine
Thank you
the you-know, I'm Cerritos, silly ho
Swoop G by the fuckin L-be's-see
None of these nigga wanna fuck with these (aah)
Swoop G, Swoop G, G
the you-know-what everywhere that I roll
And I never leave empty-handed without packin' my chrome
If it's on, it's on, I put out my gangsta hand
Show and prove
a sac of drugs
At the block sewn up
Cause I want to pack a gun
Do you feel me?
World do ya hear me?
Catch a risin' star
Fuck the love
Niggas
Yo what's the deal miss?
I'm sayin tho', let me know somethin right now
Y'know we been dancin all night
I been buyin you drinks all night and shit
need (ain't what you need)
They use you for your body
I use you for your peace (I used you for your peace)
Little miss that, little miss that
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
all the cash
[Kurupt]
I get hot enough to touch fire and make it go out
I get 20 leagues beneath the sea and I won't drown
I'm a emerge where you least
Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Drifting off into another stage of life
Nigga paid ya
Yeah, man
You know it's easy to talk about doin' somethin'
But when it comes down to the action part
The most folks take a little light vacation
I
Yeah, yeah
Tell that nigga P, close the door while we cook it up
West Coast
God sent this one
Reason
Look
Word up, Kurupt
Look
Look, look
'm missing you by my side
I miss the feeling
I miss our hands intertwined
I miss the feeling
I miss the love in the air
I miss the feeling
I miss
[Snoop]
Real nigga shit..
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real
niggas is punks
They runnin' off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump
They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary
Why you frontin' like you really
the K-U-R-U-P-T
Just another day once again, startin' out slow
Mornin' after mornin', hoe after hoe
I wakes up bumpin', damn, it's my cousin that's buzzin'
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