had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em' - Punk
with the t-h-c m d-m- a So listen while I wreck it Then listen to the record Check it wait another second this won't take all day I'm the dank natty dread
' a chance you're rollin' the dice you loose your luck you loose your life check yourself punk before a reck that ass punk don't make me have to take
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself 'cause its cruel when you cause a bad heart condition-in Which I create, 'cause that's my mission So listen
, pros that fuck in schools I'm a tank, I stop panthers, take down stanzas Sixteen bars, keep the car running Broads stunting, feed yaself, kill yaself, take the pill Punks
Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek See what the problem is too much east coast dick lickin' And everybody tryin' to do their best 2Pac rendition Listen they wonder
Bleek...Memph Bleek [Verse 2: The Game] See what the problem is too much east coast dick lickin And everybody tryin to do their best 2pac rendition Listen
raw Just say, ohh, ohh, listen to the nine my style is fat Just say, no, no, sucker mc's know they rhymes are wack Just say, oh take your best shot, lemme
take a lil' sip of this in, Let me get ya twisted man, We's on fire, Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie, We just won't die, We come back fightin'
[M.Bleek] Huh? Yeah M-e-m-p-h-i-s Bleek Y'all punk ass niggaz Check it out yo [Chorus] Is you a thug nigga? Then bust a slug nigga It's no love nigga
yo muthafuckin chest It's best you keep yo distance cause nigga I jus wont listen Come on in my dimension and let's get into some killin Chorus [x2] (
back of my car That I ganked from the slauson swap meet And motherfuckers better not try to stop me Cos they will see that I can't be stopped Cos i'ma
with this You don't won't none of this Step back nigga Just listen Watch muthafucka Look at some real last niggas rip shit up For '94 Punk ass nigga
with a reala trilla dude Whatchya gon do shawty lemme know It's gettin to the point where I can't take no more (I can't take no more) Guess what I'm tryna
honey Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny! Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words You don't listen to 'em anyway, yeah
[talking: 2Pac] Hehehe (we can throw it off nigga) 2 niggas about to have a fight, look, look (we can throw it off nigga) (What's up nigga? What's up
cats lips to gods ears We mind yall punk bastards and cross hairs Applying our thug tactics till y'all scared Don't stop till your punk ass hits the back
Checkit, we ride drops, we pop mad shots We even got 20 inch rims on the yacht" I told him to stop, the nigga aint listen he kept goin So i punched dook