That’s It Kurupt

[Intro]
Man it feels so good to be home that’s right my niggas
The Los Angeles Lakers
Kurupt, Young Gotti, Dogg Pound, 213, G4
We ain’t went no where baby
It’s back y’all
What y’all thought all we had was jeans and T-shirts
Nah it ain't like that homie
Yeah it’s going down
Yeah 2005, DPG
Back in the house y’all
So Kurupt, Young Gotti drop it for your homeboy Warren G

[Verse 1]
DPG, Gotti the awesomeness
Kurupt neva gave a fuck about a dumb bitch
We silencing all the talk
Watch your cheap walks, semis and automatics
Is automatically ready for trippin and extending clipping, dippin, chippin
Listen words are piercers like arrows and needles
Those are cancerous, horrific and dangerous
Contagious like the mumps, chickenpox and measles
Deadly like small pox, I’m sick of the chatter
Caz everything you mumbling it really doe matter
Next time you step into the zone a the mic
Yeah in open water water or with a young great white
Prepare to set sail, jaws the killer whale
Got nigga pointing at you for your bling and spree wails
How’d the monster get re-released, nah nigga it can’t be
I’m a fellow with bitches like Carmelo Anthony
I play the game like the violins and cellos
Terrorists, me and Warren G we keep it G as can be
I’m just doing what I do caz that’s all I know
D.O. double G P.O. fire fly, you and D
It’s just you and me and God
Imma ride, push all the busters aside
Me and Baby Humpty we got a story to tell
Runnin with the Nino Ross and next to Shells
Nigga