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(Intro-Kurupt)
Dat nigg* Daz Dillinger
Kurupt, Young Gotti, nigg*
West Coast California livin nigg*
(Verse 1-Kurupt)
Milli monotone, cyclone Stallone
Marone chaperone shiny chrome Capone
Smashin in a 80 two brand new grown
Home sweet home nigg* where the hoodstas roam
In gangstaville where we shoot to kill
Pop the pill, pop then drop the three-wheel
The tale of tales, fly high as a gazelle
The hell-hound came through and drown the whale
pr*nounce, denounce, stripped in set sail
Soak in a could of smoke then inhale
Hold it in never exhale
Smoke whoever nigg*'s zone I'm in, oh well
fk you and ya mama
Drama, holocaust through anaconda
(Chorus 1-Kurupt)
nigg*, I'm blastin on you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
fk ya'll punk b*tch made
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fk ya'll
(Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead)
act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a s**t you b*tch cuz I'm a gangsta for life
(Verse 2-Kurupt)
It's time to prepare, lil' nigg* listen here
Get pierced like ten spears, s**t is fierce
Fist, five and five, and multitudes
Comin through bangin the five
s**t hit ligaments construct when we ride
I'm tired of all y'all rap is sawed off
Let off a pellet, the Desert Eagle start yellin
Screamin, the path of a demon bellin
My all blue chucks all goin out right
Dippin through the back cuz it's on onsite
The first nigg* saw is the first nigg* gone
Smashed on, genked and shanked and blast on him
If the girls strip, we out six, foe's
Like e'erday, Californ-I-A
I can't explain it, the immaculate can't be painted
Double-four's loaded on my lap for comfort
(Chorus 1-Kurupt)
For you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
fk ya'll punk b*tch made
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fk ya'll
(Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead)
act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a s**t you b*tch cuz I'm a gangsta for life
(Verse 3-Kurupt)
Prepare to storm, when the storm rain fire and brimstone
Spread throughout the plains like a plague
Back to the G's and fools
With the heater c*cked, drownin in they own pool
Hit 'em hard like weights
Make a nigg* feel it like pains and aches
Pump ya sip full and make ya spray and shake
I'ma git ya hit ya nigg* makes no mistakes
I'ma crack the plate
I ride like dirt bikes, poetical ninja
I injure, pop mics forty-fifth recite
The sytem's assistance to get up in this
Dogg Pound, California you can't fk with this
Kurupt Young Gotti, Fred, Daz Dillinger
Two shots just a killa to the head
(Chorus 1-Kurupt)
fk you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
fk ya'll punk b*tch made
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fk ya'll
fk ya'll-you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
fk ya'll punk b*tch made
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fk ya'll
fk all you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
fk ya'll punk b*tch made
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fk ya'll
fk ya'll-you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
fk ya'll punk b*tch made
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fk ya'll
(Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead)
act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a s**t you b*tch cuz I'm a gangsta for life
