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Kurupt: Intro Talking
Theres only one death row everybody else is imitates
Cant stop more gang riding
First of all let me break this s**t down for ya nigg*
We gonna do it like this lil home girl in the house
Let me tell you b*tch something check it
First of all aint no new mother fking Tupacs nigg*
DMX aint the new Tupac, Ja Rule aint the new Tupac
And Ill be d*mned if 50 Cent is the new Tupac
Aint no new Tupacs mother fker
s**t get off Tupac d*ck nigg*
Aint no new mother fking biggie smalls punk
Nas aint biggie aint no new mother fking new biggie smalls nigg*
Get off biggies d*ck mother fker (s**t s**t)
nigg* let the legends be (Punk)
Yeah everybody wanna go to war
First thing they do when they go to war
Is wait a little bit, make some money
And then go holla at arcane
Man fk that get off arcanes d*ck nigg* (s**t)
Cowards theres a lot of issues going on
Another thing aint never been no east coast, west coast war mother fker
nigg* war was real they were between individuals not coast
You mother fking hyped up as* media mother fkers
Get off our d*cks (nigg*)
Trying to make things bigger than they are
And all you funny as* labels that roll with it
Like there is an east coast, west coast war shut the fk up
nigg*, you coward, you punks the reals is back
Val C
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Kurupt: Rap
Stop talkin about s**t you dont know what you talkin bout
Never was there what you talkin bout
Everything you dont know about
Dont think cause your cool with Snoop
That you can do anything that you wanna do
First its war next its donation false mediation about situations
Take over conversations nigg* stop acting like a b*tch
Stand up just like a man get your game together
Before a nigg* gotta teach you some table manners
Like Kokane said To all you suckers get your mother fking
Knuckles off the table mother fkers
I smoke me a cigarette nigg* knew ports
Just came up with some other knew thoughts
Like people get paid when we smashing on our own
Doing what we want I smash them on my own
Get the black and the brownie few
Put Ks and 9s in the hood
Put crack and crash in the same area
So we can make it look no good
Blame it on hip-hop and gangsta rap
All why these streets keep polluting
All off the murders and all the shootings
All off the hood trapped and stuck
fked nigg* blame it on Kurupt
Or how Tha Dogg Pound is broken up
Cause I just dont give a fk
See Delores Tucker use to burn our records
Rivernal shockers use to burn our records
Now making money off other rappers
So beat a d*ck and eat it or eat a d*ck and beat it
Back in the days you were professional clappers
Clappers turn rapper, rappers turn actors
Doing it big and everybody wanna show where they live
nigg* Imma tell you like this
Get the fk off a real d*ck
And break bread nigg*
Val C
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Speak on it, speak on it, speak on it, speak on it now
Kurupt: Outro Talking
You know what Im so burnt with these busters
For real ey tom these dont understand
Ey sparks these are marks (Too much)
fk em, fck em, fck em , fck em
