Lyrics:
Keepin' it gangsta
Niggaz and niggettes
Keepin' it gangsta
Niggaz and niggettes
[Warren G]
I was raised in the church but spent more days raised in
Can you take this door babe
Will you just undo the chain
Will you take your time before you
Mix up love, his love and pain
Loneliness lays down
dirty, just like u.g.k.
4 tech 9s, and a muthafuckin ak
Niggaz ain't playin, down south bitch we bout it,
I told y'all niggaz in 96, damn, don't y'all
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights I'll do it again
So everybody get down
Till
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamond, I'm in (G-Mix)
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black
It looks like another one's comin around
So the Black Thought gots to get down y'all, yeah
Pass the what? (Pass the popcorn)
It looks like
hot, I wait for winter when it's cooler (cooler)
U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp, you know the deal
In P.A.T. it's Trap or Die and we ain't down for
Hummers
Stackin' them chips and let them
Tricks get nothing from us
I'm wit' Kurupt, in LA, you know
My main homie readin' books by thugs
It's like Monster
I don't know them niggas
Nigga, why don't you roll up there with me?
Nigga, quit actin' scared
We both go up there, it's gon' look like somethin'
Now I'm just wondering
Why you think that you can get to me with anything
Seems like you'd know by now
When and how I get down
And with all that
And the homey Kurupt about to blow shit up
So roll shit up, if you got a sack of that good
Have you trippin' like some sherm when we bounce through yo' hood
We
to get hurt)
Break it down, break it down
Huh
(mixed with Battlecat's scratching)
Motherfuccas can't fade this shit
every time we go down
Drippin' and drawin', while we spill, they be droolin'
Pick it up by the pick, yeah, photogenic on the wrist, yeah
Purple hearts,
fans like crack fiends
Until we re-up, and put more Infamous up on the rap scene
Mix the coke rhymes in greases like baking soda
Albums of G
hot, I wait for winter when it's cooler (cooler)
U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp, you know the deal
In P.A.T. it's Trap or Die and we ain't down for
my body (my body)
Tellin' me all of his secrets, confessing to me that he don't want nobody
I break these niggas down like hoes
You fuckin' with
let me see you break it down
And ladies, let your hips move around
It's the sound of the B.E.P family
Got a poet named Life and a sister Kimy
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
busting
Like four charters popping pills
Mix a gallon of sherm and some holy water
Mix a gallon of sherm and some holy water
Sell it to a priest he probably
tonight
Shake your thing, break it down, move your body around
You ain't know? It's a party when my crew hits town
Now what?
Mamacita
Sexy
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
Industry's shady, my safety's in jeopardy
Controllin' minds like mental telepathy, niggas
Shady as fuck, Kurupt can see it in your eyes
Anticipatin' for
sound like a chicken so its time to get plucked
By a gangsta, keep one up in the chamber
Don't make me wear your ass like some 85 Wranglers
Now you all
One, and here comes the two to the three and four
Then I drop the beat I have in store
Lay dynamics on the top like a rug
Make it sound smooth
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