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Steppin' up out the shadows, I equipped to wreck
up just a sec Coolio, I'm on deck
(Malika)
Yeap, the diction is on
Causin' when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a mob like Gotti
Like the cool, keep the strap up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you beam us, I don't step up no bullshit

See that there, it's for this stickup on the hip
the correct way to get your pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite
it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, believe I'm fits to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I stompin'
Throw up my fists just like this I'm mobbin'

I killed the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five
I'm deep Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga
Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within tales the hood
You it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
Have you goin' down Mary J. Blige
When it's poppin' like this you be a coward
Shorty freaks beats like Adina Howard

My squad is hard players and hustlers
No toleration, for fakers and
Fuckin' with me all honesty
You get bombed rap songs comin'
Bumpin' G-15's, scene
Killin' the competition making a fuckin' green
So ring, the rosie and mosey to the Rosie
And I want you to G

We and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to with us?
So the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz I got

We bust and cuss and up dust
Don't of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust rhyme? 'Cuz that's how I bail

me, swallow this nickel and shit five pennies
I'm the loc'est of them all though the rat is skinny
How many and squidgy think they can see me?
I'm from Compton where even in the niggaz wear beanies
Bustin' lyrics sharper than razor blades, catch it from to toe
If you're shocked, amazed
When you see me at my show
For my show beat 'em up

40 Thevz gettin' busy, coast to coast
Dogs the most rap, the then rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how should I drop 'em and pop 'em
For poppin' to get what I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I been ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up I'm bustin'
Or get to duckin' 'cuz I given 'em nuthin'
can't get none, so fuck 'em

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, then all night
I got jabs like a welterweight
The purse-snatcher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my sleeve like
Some fool tried to me for a punk

I had to have him like lunch or dinner, he's a beginner
Fuckin' with a winner, number one top dog
Head nigga in charge with a group of hogs
40 Thevz, Circle, Cat, and Crowbar
Best to put your daughter, ass rappers get tossed up
to come in here with that garbage
My crew see the dopest and the
So the path or get your punk ass bogarted

We and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck us?
So the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your 'Cuz I got skills

We bust and cuss and kick up
Don't none of y'all niggaz to fuck with us?

I peep game and get
Buyin' all the hard liquor, and beedy-dyin'
Bitch, you got dealt, peeled your cap the way
Like a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci belt and nothin' crackin'
For them niggaz steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin'
'Cuz I be earnin' stripes in tight
All the homies carry nines, I rhymes in sucker punches
What? Tootsie, my knees don't

Just that actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men often
Jaywalkin' over coffin with an eleven shot loss
And wrecked that Austin won't soften
lost and see arson, to exterminate the flyest nigga like Orkin
Stalkin' lofts men to New York and in
So take caution, the flossin' for dental hygeine
Mental plus my gene equals nasty young
The raps be mastered takin' vinyl's virginity

I run shit like Walter Payton
Niggaz player 'cuz I spoke like a Dayton
I kick the like Ron Carter at the Carter
When C and B strollin'
niggaz up like when Mookie's stupid ass got caught smokin'
Figure, stigma is lack of enigma
So bitch-ass niggaz better step like the Delta Thetas

We don't give a fuck, better duck
39 deep in the back of Wino's
Like robbin' in the paint, fool think I
crew is on stank, that's why I'm pullin' rank
I rev like a motor float on like a boat to kick a
Like from here to North Dakota
The ambassador of with amps in the trunk
And when it's time to a mic I won't be no punk

I death to the evil and power to the people
My name ain't Steve Miller but I fly like an
Don't me for a chump, I get around like Gump
And I got more con in my verse Chuck
And you don't want no problems here
'Cuz I can round up a posse like Paul
Your whole crew'll get out, turned out, shook out
Burned up like a cookout, so fools look out

out the penalty box
Sportin' a cap, cut off dickies
And some high-top striped
The fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin' static
With still as tight as a straight jacket
The last in line but one of the first to get cha
Bringin' more terror to MC's than a Michigan
Click, click boom, fuck your crew

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over pissin' in stage monitor
Socket you think that you can fuck with mine in wildest dreams
You best to wake up and
Niggaz penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I burn Parker
But anyway, half of y'all see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The night stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased Khakis
Taylors, my pistol grip tight
Dub-C, that from Westside mad circle

Ay man, ay ay, what's up
Uh, like loc, like late, let's get the fuck up out of here
Are we Yeah, yeah, fuck it
Fuck it, mad circle