歌手:
Kurupt
专辑:
《Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha (Digitally Remastered)》[Intro]
Sup Fred?
******* shit
West Coast...
[Verse 1]
Niggas with hepatitis
Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected ejected
And next time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, motha**** the rest
What you supposed to be snatchin'?
You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin'
Lethal illegal overseein' the overview like seagulls
***** in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles
The end of the sequel
I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigga to blame
And I'mma start callin' y'all ***** niggas by name:
Motha**** D, Motha**** M, only X I know is Xzibit or RBX Extraordinary
Trying to snatch my *****
You can have the *****
Two ******* gettin' rich
Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a *****
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't worth shit
Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the niggas that represent ya'll ain't shit New York
They actin' like a ***** New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my niggas - cool
Def Squad and Def Jam, but **** Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to break fool
Tryna sign Daz, nigga Daz 'll sign you
And when you hit the West, this is what we gon' do:
Get y'all niggas, slap y'all niggas like *******
Dippin' through the 'hood on switches
I just bought me a Cadillac last week
Wit' a new ***** since my old ***** tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just ain't the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I'm Callin' Out Names
[Break]
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* "****, ****, **** all y'all"
[Hook: Kurupt, (Xzibit), [Dr. Dre]]
"It's for my niggas and my *******
My ******* and all my niggas, my niggas and
My *******, my ******* and all my niggaaaass!"
Callin' Out Names!
(Now if it wasn't for the West
These rap niggas wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
[It's like this and like that!]
(Now if it wasn't for the West
These rap niggas wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
[It's like this and like that!]
[Verse 2]
I don't give a ****
Catch me in da 'hood all blue Chucks, ********** the **** out Cuz
Only thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve
And all the rest of y'all niggas who Ryde Ruff get these
I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it again
Kurupt said it motha****a from beginnin' to end
You salamander-ass, caterpillar-ass motha****a
Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa motha****a
If it wasn't for the West
These rap niggas wouldn't need a vest for they chest
Quoted from my ****in' homie X
The Lox y'all my motha****as, can't forget ya'll
And that's spoken on by the motha****in Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like this
Eat a fat ****, *****
I'm Callin Out Names!
**** Ruff Ryder
**** The Firm
**** Belly
Kurupt said it, ****er
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Nigga, now if I didn't say yo name, then this ain't for you
But if you try to speak then I'mma peel the paint for you
I cause brain tumors thinkin' of a thought to think
Lettin' off caliber's 'til the chamber need to be changed
Empty out, simply don't tempt me
I empty out until everything in this motha****a's gone
I empty house off of empty rounds
Now what the **** you gotta say?
What the **** you wanna see? The homie's or my K
I never worry 'bout none of y'all so why now?
I run it through and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!)
The Gang, we mash to blast and maintain
Weed, money, ******* got us all insane
***** niggas remember even though the times may change
I won't, Kurupt said it, nigga, and I'm Callin' Out Names
[Break]
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "****, ****, **** all y'all"
[Hook: Kurupt, (Xzibit), [Dr. Dre]]
"It's for my niggas and my *******
My ******* and all my niggas, my niggas and
My *******, my ******* and all my niggaaaass!"
West Coast! It's about time!
(Now if it wasn't for the West
These rap niggas wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Let's start!
[It's like this and like that!]
Coasta' nigga!
(Now if it wasn't for the West
These rap niggas wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Holla at'cha boy... On the West Coast... get at me homie!
[It's like this and like that!]
(Now if it wasn't for the West
These rap niggas wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
[It's like this and like that!]