| 歌曲 | Do It SC Style |
| 歌手 | South Central Cartel |
| 专辑 | N Gatz We Truss |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Calvin, Patterson, West | |
| 1st S.C.C. came at your ass with 'South Central Madness' | |
| Some of them muthafuckas didn't wanna give us our side respect | |
| Now S.C.C. doin they shit South Central style | |
| [Havikk The Rhime Son] | |
| Biggedy-bang! | |
| I let your fuckin brain hit the concrete | |
| And jiggedy-jock your fuckin ass into dog meat | |
| South Central Cartel gives a fuck so it's mayhem | |
| A laceration of your ass limp | |
| 7 bold muthafuckas with a G-swing | |
| A G-thang on your ass like a dawg, mayn | |
| Playback-nigga chalk that | |
| Get your ass rat-packed | |
| With Glock lead in your nutt sacks | |
| I'm Hoo-ridin like Tyson -I guess it's on | |
| To brake a muthafuckin bone straight towards your dome | |
| Niggas thought I was a no-no a fuckin so-so | |
| Tryin to float -oh no, you better duck loc | |
| Hoes jock real niggas, I guess they figure | |
| Real niggas take notes,shit,get the picture | |
| 9-3 is the terrior callin a ?Paul-bearin? | |
| I'm khaki-suited and your bitch is tearin | |
| Put your ass in a skillet | |
| Peel your fuckin cap back | |
| Pull out my dick and piss all in it | |
| I got a scoap that'll buck a muthafucka from a mile bitch | |
| And I do it South Central Style | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| Do it S.C. | |
| Do it S.C. | |
| Muthafucka do it South Central style (muthafucka) | |
| [Prodeje] | |
| Brakin muthafuckas off quicker | |
| S.C.'s back bitch | |
| But now it's time to paint another picture | |
| I'm killin a nigga with my Nina | |
| Buck to your damn dome | |
| I told you muthafuckas 'bring it on!' | |
| Cause real niggas ain't sleeping | |
| And O.G.'s don't die and only poof-butt muthafuckas cry | |
| The other level of a Die Hard | |
| Duckin the buckshots and pull them muthafuckas like a Hoe-card | |
| Played pussy, get fucked up | |
| Knocked out in a hood where my homeboys roll tough | |
| Weak niggas can't fade this | |
| A born killer the shit you be seein in a thriller | |
| But 'Chucky' won't die 'Chucky' won't die bitch | |
| A find a poor muthafucka and I kill it | |
| And while you die I survive | |
| Then creep on another hoe | |
| And drop his ass like a '64 | |
| It's just a G-thang niggas straight street-bang | |
| You either hang with a gang or you dope slang | |
| Bandanas on my ass [???] and a Nine G | |
| That's how I do it in the S.C. | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| [L.V.speakin] | |
| [Havikk The Rhime Son] | |
| We do it like a G cause we're loc'd | |
| And nigga's outta line | |
| ??? to get they punk-ass smoked | |
| I give 'em the backs cause it's like this | |
| In '93 I'm brakin the niggas off with a new twist | |
| The Cartel ain't for bustas | |
| Stinky cock bitches | |
| Who only want a nigga for the riches | |
| Only the real know the deal | |
| So the real niggas stay down | |
| And let the punk niggas get clowned | |
| The county blues never stop shit | |
| Eastside Hoo-ridin mutahfuckas on load clips | |
| Rat-a-tat muthafuck 'em | |
| I can't wait to cross 'em | |
| A G on a set 'Prod buck 'em | |
| Put a nigga deep in a whole where it's cold as a freezer | |
| And body-bag them muthafuckin skeezer | |
| Yeah, I told you stupid muthafuckas I was rollin | |
| I'm on your ass like a cancer on a colon | |
| Put niggas in a meat wagon | |
| My pants keep saggin | |
| 187 on the grand dragon | |
| Khakied up with my fingers on the muthafuckin trigger | |
| I do it S.C. style nigga | |
| [Chorus x2] |
| zuo ci : Calvin, Patterson, West | |
| 1st S. C. C. came at your ass with ' South Central Madness' | |
| Some of them muthafuckas didn' t wanna give us our side respect | |
| Now S. C. C. doin they shit South Central style | |
| Havikk The Rhime Son | |
| Biggedybang! | |
| I let your fuckin brain hit the concrete | |
| And jiggedyjock your fuckin ass into dog meat | |
| South Central Cartel gives a fuck so it' s mayhem | |
| A laceration of your ass limp | |
| 7 bold muthafuckas with a Gswing | |
| A Gthang on your ass like a dawg, mayn | |
| Playbacknigga chalk that | |
| Get your ass ratpacked | |
| With Glock lead in your nutt sacks | |
| I' m Hooridin like Tyson I guess it' s on | |
| To brake a muthafuckin bone straight towards your dome | |
| Niggas thought I was a nono a fuckin soso | |
| Tryin to float oh no, you better duck loc | |
| Hoes jock real niggas, I guess they figure | |
| Real niggas take notes, shit, get the picture | |
| 93 is the terrior callin a nbsp? Paulbearin? | |
| I' m khakisuited and your bitch is tearin | |
| Put your ass in a skillet | |
| Peel your fuckin cap back | |
| Pull out my dick and piss all in it | |
| I got a scoap that' ll buck a muthafucka from a mile bitch | |
| And I do it South Central Style | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Do it S. C. | |
| Do it S. C. | |
| Muthafucka do it South Central style muthafucka | |
| Prodeje | |
| Brakin muthafuckas off quicker | |
| S. C.' s back bitch | |
| But now it' s time to paint another picture | |
| I' m killin a nigga with my Nina | |
| Buck to your damn dome | |
| I told you muthafuckas ' bring it on!' | |
| Cause real niggas ain' t sleeping | |
| And O. G.' s don' t die and only poofbutt muthafuckas cry | |
| The other level of a Die Hard | |
| Duckin the buckshots and pull them muthafuckas like a Hoecard | |
| Played pussy, get fucked up | |
| Knocked out in a hood where my homeboys roll tough | |
| Weak niggas can' t fade this | |
| A born killer the shit you be seein in a thriller | |
| But ' Chucky' won' t die ' Chucky' won' t die bitch | |
| A find a poor muthafucka and I kill it | |
| And while you die I survive | |
| Then creep on another hoe | |
| And drop his ass like a ' 64 | |
| It' s just a Gthang niggas straight streetbang | |
| You either hang with a gang or you dope slang | |
| Bandanas on my ass ??? and a Nine G | |
| That' s how I do it in the S. C. | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| L. V. speakin | |
| Havikk The Rhime Son | |
| We do it like a G cause we' re loc' d | |
| And nigga' s outta line | |
| ??? to get they punkass smoked | |
| I give ' em the backs cause it' s like this | |
| In ' 93 I' m brakin the niggas off with a new twist | |
| The Cartel ain' t for bustas | |
| Stinky cock bitches | |
| Who only want a nigga for the riches | |
| Only the real know the deal | |
| So the real niggas stay down | |
| And let the punk niggas get clowned | |
| The county blues never stop shit | |
| Eastside Hooridin mutahfuckas on load clips | |
| Ratatat muthafuck ' em | |
| I can' t wait to cross ' em | |
| A G on a set ' Prod buck ' em | |
| Put a nigga deep in a whole where it' s cold as a freezer | |
| And bodybag them muthafuckin skeezer | |
| Yeah, I told you stupid muthafuckas I was rollin | |
| I' m on your ass like a cancer on a colon | |
| Put niggas in a meat wagon | |
| My pants keep saggin | |
| 187 on the grand dragon | |
| Khakied up with my fingers on the muthafuckin trigger | |
| I do it S. C. style nigga | |
| Chorus x2 |
| zuò cí : Calvin, Patterson, West | |
| 1st S. C. C. came at your ass with ' South Central Madness' | |
| Some of them muthafuckas didn' t wanna give us our side respect | |
| Now S. C. C. doin they shit South Central style | |
| Havikk The Rhime Son | |
| Biggedybang! | |
| I let your fuckin brain hit the concrete | |
| And jiggedyjock your fuckin ass into dog meat | |
| South Central Cartel gives a fuck so it' s mayhem | |
| A laceration of your ass limp | |
| 7 bold muthafuckas with a Gswing | |
| A Gthang on your ass like a dawg, mayn | |
| Playbacknigga chalk that | |
| Get your ass ratpacked | |
| With Glock lead in your nutt sacks | |
| I' m Hooridin like Tyson I guess it' s on | |
| To brake a muthafuckin bone straight towards your dome | |
| Niggas thought I was a nono a fuckin soso | |
| Tryin to float oh no, you better duck loc | |
| Hoes jock real niggas, I guess they figure | |
| Real niggas take notes, shit, get the picture | |
| 93 is the terrior callin a nbsp? Paulbearin? | |
| I' m khakisuited and your bitch is tearin | |
| Put your ass in a skillet | |
| Peel your fuckin cap back | |
| Pull out my dick and piss all in it | |
| I got a scoap that' ll buck a muthafucka from a mile bitch | |
| And I do it South Central Style | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Do it S. C. | |
| Do it S. C. | |
| Muthafucka do it South Central style muthafucka | |
| Prodeje | |
| Brakin muthafuckas off quicker | |
| S. C.' s back bitch | |
| But now it' s time to paint another picture | |
| I' m killin a nigga with my Nina | |
| Buck to your damn dome | |
| I told you muthafuckas ' bring it on!' | |
| Cause real niggas ain' t sleeping | |
| And O. G.' s don' t die and only poofbutt muthafuckas cry | |
| The other level of a Die Hard | |
| Duckin the buckshots and pull them muthafuckas like a Hoecard | |
| Played pussy, get fucked up | |
| Knocked out in a hood where my homeboys roll tough | |
| Weak niggas can' t fade this | |
| A born killer the shit you be seein in a thriller | |
| But ' Chucky' won' t die ' Chucky' won' t die bitch | |
| A find a poor muthafucka and I kill it | |
| And while you die I survive | |
| Then creep on another hoe | |
| And drop his ass like a ' 64 | |
| It' s just a Gthang niggas straight streetbang | |
| You either hang with a gang or you dope slang | |
| Bandanas on my ass ??? and a Nine G | |
| That' s how I do it in the S. C. | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| L. V. speakin | |
| Havikk The Rhime Son | |
| We do it like a G cause we' re loc' d | |
| And nigga' s outta line | |
| ??? to get they punkass smoked | |
| I give ' em the backs cause it' s like this | |
| In ' 93 I' m brakin the niggas off with a new twist | |
| The Cartel ain' t for bustas | |
| Stinky cock bitches | |
| Who only want a nigga for the riches | |
| Only the real know the deal | |
| So the real niggas stay down | |
| And let the punk niggas get clowned | |
| The county blues never stop shit | |
| Eastside Hooridin mutahfuckas on load clips | |
| Ratatat muthafuck ' em | |
| I can' t wait to cross ' em | |
| A G on a set ' Prod buck ' em | |
| Put a nigga deep in a whole where it' s cold as a freezer | |
| And bodybag them muthafuckin skeezer | |
| Yeah, I told you stupid muthafuckas I was rollin | |
| I' m on your ass like a cancer on a colon | |
| Put niggas in a meat wagon | |
| My pants keep saggin | |
| 187 on the grand dragon | |
| Khakied up with my fingers on the muthafuckin trigger | |
| I do it S. C. style nigga | |
| Chorus x2 |