[Intro: Snoop & Daz]
Busta ass niggas, busta ass niggas
Let's ride on they ass
I'll be back in about 30 minutes
Long Beach City, nigga!
Get yo' ass in the car, nigga!
We won, we won, and then we shot that BB gun
And they lost, and they lost
Now we took they shit, now it's time to floss
[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Before I even step, muthafuckaz hit the deck
I gets wreck wit' a TEC, so cash in like checks, fool!
I gots my own back in a scrap
But if it calls for that, I got my nigga Kenny Mack (Biatch!)
Swift as the wind, the Mac 10's in my nigga's clutches
So bust this, we rush this
Punk ass nigga, I knew he was a fuckin' punk
So then I tapped Daz, go and pop the fuckin' trunk
He steps back in wit' the TEC
And I'm all pumped, puffin' on blunts, ready to get wreck
Even though I knew he had a Mac 10, know I gave a fuck
And stuck the TEC out the window, ready to let loose
Get some gin and juice, and then tell Snoop to come scoop
Check me out, peep how all who withstand
Step so quick and slowly sink like quicksand
Murder, that's what I be yellin'
I'm peepin' your people, now two fuckin' hoods done bailed in
Wonderin' if he's G or a B.G, sportin' locs and a beanie
Tryin' to mad dog, you can't see me
Now, I could bust a cap and split 'em up
Or ready to get 'em up
I said, "What dat Dogg Pound like, nigga?", then I hit 'em up
Now you niggas know what's up wit' Kurupt (Right)
Niggas don't give a fuck, I'm headed for the Westside
Busta ass niggas, busta ass niggas
Let's ride on they ass
I'll be back in about 30 minutes
Long Beach City, nigga!
Get yo' ass in the car, nigga!
We won, we won, and then we shot that BB gun
And they lost, and they lost
Now we took they shit, now it's time to floss
[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Before I even step, muthafuckaz hit the deck
I gets wreck wit' a TEC, so cash in like checks, fool!
I gots my own back in a scrap
But if it calls for that, I got my nigga Kenny Mack (Biatch!)
Swift as the wind, the Mac 10's in my nigga's clutches
So bust this, we rush this
Punk ass nigga, I knew he was a fuckin' punk
So then I tapped Daz, go and pop the fuckin' trunk
He steps back in wit' the TEC
And I'm all pumped, puffin' on blunts, ready to get wreck
Even though I knew he had a Mac 10, know I gave a fuck
And stuck the TEC out the window, ready to let loose
Get some gin and juice, and then tell Snoop to come scoop
Check me out, peep how all who withstand
Step so quick and slowly sink like quicksand
Murder, that's what I be yellin'
I'm peepin' your people, now two fuckin' hoods done bailed in
Wonderin' if he's G or a B.G, sportin' locs and a beanie
Tryin' to mad dog, you can't see me
Now, I could bust a cap and split 'em up
Or ready to get 'em up
I said, "What dat Dogg Pound like, nigga?", then I hit 'em up
Now you niggas know what's up wit' Kurupt (Right)
Niggas don't give a fuck, I'm headed for the Westside
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