drop the cut, huh 250 niggas throw they sets up L.A. style, nigga what? (West Side!!) If you've never seen it before they'll put a knot in your gut Stand
as cold as can be, stone cold Stone cold, baby, stone cold, baby Stone cold, baby (As cold as can be) Stone cold, baby, stone cold, baby Stone cold,
me for the last time It's a bomb in your speakers Get your - out RIGHT NOW! (Shaquille O'Neal) You could be the one that inflict they defeated they run Believe me
warned you not to push me You see me and chills run up your spine Hardly even in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine Press, they look at me
They got uzis, they got shotguns, they got explosives They got access to any kind of weapon they want within 24 hours We got over 50,000 gangbangers out
't no bitch when its getting angry cause its letting loose Motherfuckers better run an hide before they die cause I might be buckin that shoot The only way you can make
' problems but K-cutter be the problem solver, if I Sell you a book nigga stick it 'Cause for every you check you slippin' they can call me flipper I
G Stacka] OK now Now who be dropping them bombs They keeping you crunk by making you jump Off of every word that I spit out You know them boys from the slum They
Run for the cue Lisa Lipps Was a Rolling Stone, huh Yeah, wherever she slap slob wasn't home And now she's gone, ain't no sun Shine meaning she's gone
man don't make me wanna hang it up But lookin at a empty plate dont' make me wanna keep it up Any nigga with that work gon make me wanna kreep it up
Mac they make the foes shake Then I left that spot and I went to the T where the triflin' hoes play They comin' to me and they blowin' that funky fire
way down south To learn a little black and blues From old street men who paid their dues 'Cause they knew they had nothing to lose They knew it, so they
using my trigga finga [happy p] Now won't you roll one Po the four one Sometimes I'm real selfish and I'll smoke my weed with no one You know me I'm
the man before time, move hands before time Like Don Bluth I made The Land Before Time Some MC's think they're nice, but not hardly That's what they "
Jesus tell me why this world so fucked up Allah, tell me why this world so fucked up Black Jesus tell me why this world so fucked up for me For me a
, 'cause ya'll kept me motivated {You see, lot times People dont appreciate the love and support That they get from they family an' friends Haters and all they
. They believe that money can buy them out of the responsibility That they have for the world that they bleed dry. They are the true pornographers The
Get 'em boy [Verse 1 - Ransom] Ain't nobody tryin to rap or play me I'll be at they crib with a couple hammers and a black old AV Black gonna pay me,