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This is dedicate to all of y'all skanless-ass dusty-ass broke-ass busta-ass ******z! [Chorus: singers (Kurupt)] |
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Y'all ain't sayin nothin |
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Y'all ******z is ******, ****** y'all (******* ******z) |
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****** y'all (punk *******) |
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****** y'all (****** y'all) ****** y'all (then ****** y'all) |
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Always poppin somethin (always poppin *******t) |
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Y'know I'm gon' come back dumpin |
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****** y'all (******* ******z) ****** y'all (punk *******) |
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****** y'all (****** y'all) ****** y'all (you and all) [Kurupt] |
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I'm like ****** you; you ain't never been *******t |
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Never was *******t, ****** it the way |
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I was taught was never trust *******t, especially this funny style, funny lookin ******* ****** here |
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I'ma tell you so fast, so quick |
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****** if you say another word, that's it |
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I'ma slap him like the ******* that he is |
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Then I'ma turn around and slap the ******* that he with |
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I ain't never understood your type |
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You know you wanna be a boss, we cut from a different cloth |
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They never thought me and |
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Quik would get it together |
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Keep it Crippin while |
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I dip and sip and spit it together |
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****** y'all [Chorus] (******* ******z) (punk *******) (****** snitches) (coward ******z) (****** 'em) (******* ******z) (punk *******) (****** y'all) (yeah and all) [DJ Quik] |
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Yeah I'm put together, |
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Compton built me with an |
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Einstein brain |
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We live in |
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Southern California where you |
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GOTTA make it rain~! |
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And if you jump |
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I'll help you reconstruct the crash of the plane |
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To survive, you gotta embrace pain |
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Cause pain tells you that you need to get right wit'chaself |
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So when you do replace the pain with wealth |
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And even though the money can't buy you health |
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You'll be eatin right for tellin them just how you felt |
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I sleep in a mirrored room, worthy of an emperor |
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I only get a temper when |
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I'm talkin to the simpletons |
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Give me patience, |
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I deal with mental patients |
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I see you as a dunce but |
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I haven't said it once [Chorus] (always talkin *******t) (****** snitches) (coward ******z) (cake *******) (****** y'all) ... (****** you, ****** you) (******* ******z) (punk *******) (****** y'all) (you and all) [DJ Quik] |
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Hey, we we let it go, but you gotta get it though |
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Kurupt is the venom; and |
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Quik is the antidote |
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Even though your man is slow, and can't keep the tempo yo |
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I'm keepin it simple |
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I'm stuck to this instrumental |
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So bounce - we in your city makin all our rounds |
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We get the dollars, euros, yen and pounds |
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We stand on top of the couches; we like those girls without pouches and those braces and the slouches |
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So now (now) we'd like to challenge y'all to all get down (Get down) but all together like couples to the sound (The sound) don't want to hear no rebuttal |
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Think of the music as the tracks and your body's the shovel [Kurupt] |
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Take off, blast off in the sky to a high |
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My bad, I ain't mean to make you mad |
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Cadillac on 3's, old school, |
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O.D.'s make me *******ver |
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If you try to take mines, or my homey's, |
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I deliver these cannonball words through your window through the info |
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Through your liver listenin |
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I tell ya how |
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I'm feelin [DJ Quik] |
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Hey - Hi-C, |
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AMG, K&D Why y'all names all rhyme and mine don't? |
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Cause I got it and y'all won't? |
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I'm the Quiksta, |
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I'm the funk |
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I be bangin in the trunk |
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All the ******* wanna ****** me cause they know |
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I ain't no punk |
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I'ma tell you ******z once and for all dagnabbit |
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If you can't see me with it, then you can never have it |
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So ****** y'all! |