Side Chillin' with the homies, smellin' the bud Double parked and I'm talkin' to Dub About who got a plan, who got a plot Whom got, got and who got
what, what? The rings and things you sing about, bring em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your
uh die nigga, uh die nigga Motherfucker I'm K Roc, I dump the bodyparts into my trunk See me after Killa Klan, seein' that K Roc solo burn Makin' up
, but who let in the pookies? Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not lookey So fuck new friends unless they stay solo Cause who gon' watch you back after you kill
what, what? The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought
that I am a kid still, cuz the lil nigga still rides on big wheels You feeling animal then come on and get killed And sig pill bandannas like banana's
[Chorus x2] What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel? Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol
matter is it's Sway or KaySlay Angie Martinez I'll take 'em back to k-day They act like they forgot about Dre-day I don't rap for Free that's why they
casket drop Hustle hard 'till it's hard for the cash to stop, we must rise [Big Syke] Makaveli Kadafi, meant to Big Kato Only ridaz in this day that's killin
on a solo tip, and trigga vowels and consonants Flow 'em wit confidence, makin MC's, solid as a monument As I comence to dent their intelligence The mic's
know But do my own time nigga, if I have to go [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] Ion f**k with no nigga, who got alotta friends Cause you never know, who that
'm a ghost in these killin fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies
[Ice Cube] Chillin with the homies, smellin the bud Double parked, and I'm talkin to Dub about who got a plan, who got a plot whom got got, and who
Ice Cube] Chillin with the homies, smellin the bud Double parked, and I'm talkin to Dub about who got a plan, who got a plot whom got got, and who got
do, Yo. See, I'm a man who only chats realness F**K being like most dese kids who chat sh*t S*ck record company dick. Frost P, I keep it gutter. Still
'm never at home I'm somewhere With my shaft restin' on a ho's tongue Sippin on some Don perion While she's sippin up them newborns Yeah bet you
nigga uhh die nigga (k roc) Motherfucker K roc i dump but what i see in my trunk See me after killa klan Seein' that k roc solo burn Makin' up in my