[Round 1: T-Top]
I said I still ain't figured out what's going on in my city yet
I mean it seem like to white cops the black skin be the biggest threat
It's like they'll let you shoot up a church, but kill you for some cigarettes
You put your hands up and they'll shoot you while you surrenderin'
I pray daily I just ain't bit all that religion shit
All I know is one day you die and that's the end of it
But that's the problem we don't take time out for the innocent
So I'ma make a moment of silence for they remembrance
Okay let's kick the shit, I'm looking for Shotgun Suge with a pistol grip
Shotgun, Suge won't know it till a nigga hit
We both fat, black and rappers but the difference is I'm with the shit
He tap my pockets and I'ma split his shit
I know y'all like Top was just talking good but who gives a shit
I'll pop his bitch ass for nothing I'm a hypocrite
That .45 divide him by 40 teach him arithmetics
Then freeze his insides cause my hogs need a Christmas gift
Let's switch the shit, cause we know that you sweet we peep ya flavor Suge
You either don't care about Crips or you a hater Suge
Shotgun vs Cal' remember? So I don't have to replay it, good
Just know that Surf got locked for tryin' to save the hood
Now if y'all paid close attention all them Grapes was good
Ars' made it back to Jersey blowing haze with Suge
He like "We can get cuz out you know my paper good"
Then Suge looked back and said, "Shieeet that nigga neighborhood."
We thought you was putting in work, you's a joke nigga
Touch mines you begging for bucks like a broke nigga
If I start a war I go end it, my co (code) rilla (realer)
I will never send my niggas alone to those niggas
I said you a hoe nigga I hold triggers
Where your daughter hang
The bitch playing hopscotch cool, well I ain't for them games
I can take her down to the corner and get a porno made
Or shoot her, either way i'm letting the .40 bang
And I ain't even turn up yet this is just the warning phase
If I send two pop (2Pac) Suge it's getting more than grazed
I'll have his whole family cryin' and a mourning staged
Cause I put money on Shotgun like a bought a gauge
Or I could catch his bitch in the club wait till she kinda tipsy
Put a lil coke in her drink, then give her time to sip it
She pass out I take the bitch home and start wyling in it
Leave a pudding cup and a note that say, "Cosby did it"
My mind is different I ain't fucking with these bitch niggas
And he like to talk to the cops, so you a snitch nigga?
With a name like Jimmy News (Noose)...I'm 'bout to lynch niggas
Broad daylight I don't care if you got ya kids with ya
How you gon bully a bully? Cause you big nigga?
Well I got something specially made for the big niggas
Call my gun Mr. Cee that bitch BIG nigga
Pull up on the side of his V *skiiirt* then Big niggas
If he ain't got Faith on his side he can't live nigga
I coulda left Charlie in Baltimore how I wig nigga
I followed that star to the North cause he the Big Dipper
Pop her before I see J like his big sister
Let's get it started a knife user, a semi sparker
And I'm strapped with Dyn-o-mite like Jimmy Walker
Greg will put Suge on his ass I'm with the barber
He'll press a dent (president) right in his mouth like Jimmy Carter
Let's get it started, boy I'm dumping at your men
You're a beast on stage but you're a punk after the event
Hitman said, "Fuck you, you gets nothing after this."
Just tell him a bear killed him
(A hunting accident!)
I said I still ain't figured out what's going on in my city yet
I mean it seem like to white cops the black skin be the biggest threat
It's like they'll let you shoot up a church, but kill you for some cigarettes
You put your hands up and they'll shoot you while you surrenderin'
I pray daily I just ain't bit all that religion shit
All I know is one day you die and that's the end of it
But that's the problem we don't take time out for the innocent
So I'ma make a moment of silence for they remembrance
Okay let's kick the shit, I'm looking for Shotgun Suge with a pistol grip
Shotgun, Suge won't know it till a nigga hit
We both fat, black and rappers but the difference is I'm with the shit
He tap my pockets and I'ma split his shit
I know y'all like Top was just talking good but who gives a shit
I'll pop his bitch ass for nothing I'm a hypocrite
That .45 divide him by 40 teach him arithmetics
Then freeze his insides cause my hogs need a Christmas gift
Let's switch the shit, cause we know that you sweet we peep ya flavor Suge
You either don't care about Crips or you a hater Suge
Shotgun vs Cal' remember? So I don't have to replay it, good
Just know that Surf got locked for tryin' to save the hood
Now if y'all paid close attention all them Grapes was good
Ars' made it back to Jersey blowing haze with Suge
He like "We can get cuz out you know my paper good"
Then Suge looked back and said, "Shieeet that nigga neighborhood."
We thought you was putting in work, you's a joke nigga
Touch mines you begging for bucks like a broke nigga
If I start a war I go end it, my co (code) rilla (realer)
I will never send my niggas alone to those niggas
I said you a hoe nigga I hold triggers
Where your daughter hang
The bitch playing hopscotch cool, well I ain't for them games
I can take her down to the corner and get a porno made
Or shoot her, either way i'm letting the .40 bang
And I ain't even turn up yet this is just the warning phase
If I send two pop (2Pac) Suge it's getting more than grazed
I'll have his whole family cryin' and a mourning staged
Cause I put money on Shotgun like a bought a gauge
Or I could catch his bitch in the club wait till she kinda tipsy
Put a lil coke in her drink, then give her time to sip it
She pass out I take the bitch home and start wyling in it
Leave a pudding cup and a note that say, "Cosby did it"
My mind is different I ain't fucking with these bitch niggas
And he like to talk to the cops, so you a snitch nigga?
With a name like Jimmy News (Noose)...I'm 'bout to lynch niggas
Broad daylight I don't care if you got ya kids with ya
How you gon bully a bully? Cause you big nigga?
Well I got something specially made for the big niggas
Call my gun Mr. Cee that bitch BIG nigga
Pull up on the side of his V *skiiirt* then Big niggas
If he ain't got Faith on his side he can't live nigga
I coulda left Charlie in Baltimore how I wig nigga
I followed that star to the North cause he the Big Dipper
Pop her before I see J like his big sister
Let's get it started a knife user, a semi sparker
And I'm strapped with Dyn-o-mite like Jimmy Walker
Greg will put Suge on his ass I'm with the barber
He'll press a dent (president) right in his mouth like Jimmy Carter
Let's get it started, boy I'm dumping at your men
You're a beast on stage but you're a punk after the event
Hitman said, "Fuck you, you gets nothing after this."
Just tell him a bear killed him
(A hunting accident!)
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