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Hand On My Nutsac

Coolio

The Essential Collection

2012

(fool)
Fuck around and get'cha holdin that jar, Cool!
Yep that's me on the motherfuckin mic-a (mic-a)
Nova, happy to strike niggas like a viper
Who

Hand on My

Coolio

It Takes a Thief

1994

(fool)
Fuck around and get'cha holdin that jar, Cool!
Yep that's me on the motherfuckin' mic-a (mic-a)
Nova, happy to strike niggas like a viper
Who

me Little Caesar's
I got bands stacked up, wallet wider than receiver
I got big guns n*gga, don't you play lil' bitch we ready
I got 40 choppas scoped

Bangin'

Master P

The Best of Westside Connection

2007

regulate the turf I stomp on 

Everytime I see some I grabs me gun 

Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be from 

Boom boom bang on I bust back,

fucking wrote gets stuck like thorns in Guns N' Roses
I'm like Armstrong, bitch I'm dope and (Doping)
I don't think you fucking noticed
My Chalice cup is

Gun Play

Prodigy

H.N.I.C.

2000

shining
But thugs like me, repping QBC
Is a place when is cold out, niggaz go all out
Make the dogs bark, you know nigga the gunz spark
Drama we into,

Overdosing off the dope
Comatosin' on the low
Keep my hands on some coke
Like guns n' roses, rock n' roll
The guns we tote is not for show
Welcome

n****z wanna clap me
The drug game over but theres money to make so n****z clappin at n****z
To raise the crime rate

[Chorus]
you can live by the gun

Young Godz

Shyheim

The Lost Generation

1996

Witnesses 

Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns 
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run 
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from

niggaz mane

Plenty nights I went lurkin through yo section wit my weapon by my lonesome
Just ta let ya know I’m steppin
It seem to me dat dez niggaz

sliding on what ah name
Hangup out the window bet I knock out his brain

Get ta slamming on shit like blake

Bump me in traffic and catch one in the face

by my wrist I gave the pot whoopings
You ain't bout no gun action stop woofing
N***as shoot diss tracks we shot bullets
Made 5K on the corner

7 Dee Jays [Bonus Track]

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

point on, I say we're on for the night 
But I love it when the girl just call me D-Nice 
And if she gets bold and try to ask for a fee 
I say, "Please

un fusil "allô"
Toujours trop high avec le fusil à low
Shut the fuck up quand le fusil arrose
Guns 'n Roses: le fusil "à roses"
J'ai des idéaux d'fucké

n****s out here they be counting funny
They counter fit all kind of hundreds
They broke asfuck They ain’t onto nothing
They sleeping on me in they

a copper
Broken tail light but you'd have swore i had a chopper
Pulled me out my car and looked through it though it aint tinted
Wonder if i would've got

it all by amounts 
Take it n pack up an ounce 
Flip it n re up mah towns 
I make it i drop it get paid n ah bounce 

Bust thru, die for mine
All u

you know how I bop
Guns N' Roses they know I how I rock
Think this fire just wait till it drop
If it's up then it's stuck till it pop
I'm on his block

21 cause i aint never lackin i pump gas with my gun out
Shawty hit me up asking for a bit of clout im out

Just kiddin i got a whole album to finish

invented the Cheat codes
Watch my signature moves like Im d.rose
You gonna see why my eyes they Stay close
N why the curtains never fall When they throw rose

the time
Whole time it's me I killed
And my trigga fingaz itchin
Got that glizzy in the mixin n
Strum the trigga it get wicked
How you hold that gun that

time
Hustle like I'm bout to run out of time
Step to a chump in the front of the line
Get on my level I been in the mix
Blue on Rick 'Rari like Optimus

eating pills just to get me by
I cried a hunnid’ nights fifty times
And why my niggas gotta die, oh so young
Die by the bullet when they live by the gun

wine and wafer
You’ll get buried in the
Desert like I’m Gator, hater!

When the rats rose up and broke their silence
And assembled on the shores