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作词 : Arnaud, Brown |
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[kurupt]Daz and kurupt, kurupt and daz |
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Nickels and pennies, and pounds of hash |
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Double up the dough, double my money |
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They can boil and bubble, get a grip ain't nothin funny |
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You can't survive, off no conversation wit words |
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Betta get up off yo ass *****, go flip some birds |
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Hand me my cash, nobody moves and nobody get blast |
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My first words are my last |
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I got a platoon, mask, and armor suits |
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First enfulltry of riders on a global pursuit |
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Parachute and jump, held high on a stump |
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Wit a pump, bout to dump, put a end to the hunt[chorus] |
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The streets is a mutha*****a |
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**** game, rock game, *******, packages sold, pick a row |
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Riding vogues, switches up as high as they go |
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Gotta let um know the game, mutha*****a fo' sho |
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In and out do's, chrome, rollin in sixty-fo's |
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I ain't got time fo none of you *******es, so ***** off hoe |
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Ever heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us |
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Gangsta gang, full of jack artists are murderers[daz] |
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Automatics rang out, you left dead ***** wit yo brains out |
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Walk back to the porch, wit some salt to wash the stains out |
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Murders my hobby, kidnapping, jacking, and robbery |
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Wow daz a safari, in a p? ? ? |
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Pay the cops off as |
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I peel out and jet |
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It ain't no thing when we connect, we posted up with tecks |
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***** we bury you alive in cement, that's what we meant |
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Now when the nine goes click, yo ass wasn't *******t |
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Get out your war tactics, get at you get the job done |
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One gun you hung, seven bullets in your lungs |
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Struggle with heron and |
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I'll tell you apart |
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Through my veins and through my heart |
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That's when the drama will start |
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***** gimme what you got, let off some more shots |
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Run through what you got, destroy yo block |
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Got a dealings ever ever was your spot |
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When the nine goes pop, that's when yo homeboys drop[chorus][kurupt] |
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I seen it befo' 44's explode |
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*****'s fall on the flo', the hardest ***** on the flo' |
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The hoes like, do what the ***** ever a ***** say |
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It's like this everyday on the streets of l.a |
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Gotta a lumberjack the size of a tank |
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I'm a hammerhead with a hammer the size of a tank |
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Every heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us |
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The gangsta gang mutha*****a, it's on dawn to dust |
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Well ***** wonder what we doing, it ain't really nothing to us |
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Plus you ain't nothin' to us, you can't do nothing to us (noooo)[daz] |
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I represented and presented the bloodbath |
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Feel the wrath, we get what you had you get stabbed |
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We grab for the oppurtunities that'll soon to be a chance |
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At the eulogy, |
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I knew you be dead, while in prison |
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Making critical decisions, to the brain to his neck |
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Goes 27 inches for tellin' the snitches[chorus][childs voice] |
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Shut the ***** up, ***** (*****) |