Listen to Represent Dat G.C. (feat. Snoop Dogg, Butch Cassidy, Daz Dillinger, Jay-O, Priest "Soopafly" Brooks & Tray Dee) by Kurupt

Represent Dat G.C. (feat. Snoop Dogg, Butch Cassidy, Daz Dillinger, Jay-O, Priest "Soopafly" Brooks & Tray Dee)

Kurupt

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Oh y'all just wanna do with out the beat Uh well fuck it we gon' do it like this On radio station motherfuckin' 187.4 bitch W Ballz part two huh? Peep game broadcasting Provided by mother fucking Emena huh? (Enema!) Emena... not Enema... Enema! I'm sayin' it baby, I just said it low (In yo' ass) In your motherfuckin' asshole Ok like this, we gon' clean it up like this, huh punk bitch Man what a bitch, gangsta shit Fours scrape up the cement then bend I never love me a ho Just to remind y'all bitches in case you didn't know I breaks fool all niggas, way cool all niggas Fuck all y'all niggas, sawed off y'all niggas And I'm quick to pull out Gangsta shit, tell a bitch to stick a dick in her mouth As I skip to my loo, C-Walkin', G talkin' I'm a gangsta, cold hearted, sick, dumb and retarted Came up this far without a bullet proof vest (yeah) Ran with the best, sport khaki's again Always stay fresh won't settle for less Looped out, satined out - Man these niggas on deck Now it's the pimp of the crew, Soopafly comin' through I got a dick and a couple balls just to name a few The D.P. locced out, niggas get choked out Smoked out niggas that'll fuck you up no doubt Gangsta gangsta, tell me how you do it It seems so simple like there was nothin' to it Rippin', sippin', dippin' on the fluid West Coast nigga, yeah we be the truest Represent that Long Beach, Represent that L.B.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that S.T.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that D.P.G Represent that Long Beach, Represent that P.A.C I have so much beef I shoulda fucked up my colon But I sent 'em off deprived, with both they fuckin' eyes swollen Everything stolen and it's still rich rollin' Niggas can't see me cause I kill shit blowin' I let loose like ain't no tomorrow with bomb beats A-K-47 street, quick to get ya My lyrics like missiles to hit Hitler Motherfucker stay up out my Kool-Aid pitcher You don't wanna see my style like click-click pow Make you bow to my wicked style, make you my child The enemy wanna diss, nigga but how could he? We hookers and hoodies, with a bag full of goodies, what!? Now take that for what it's worth I'll terrorize your territory and take over your turf All these niggas is rob, but they was soft as a Nerf Nasty as after birth, they say "ooh" after the verse I'm commercial, universal with no rehearsal And when I'm in the hood I'm just so controversial Niggas know me homie - the O.G West Coast Don, I'll smash on anyone On my daughter and my two sons, the set and my two guns I move the dubs and let D move the 2-1's Not to mention all my No Limit niggas now We do it G style like Big C-Style Represent that Long Beach, Represent that L.B.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that S.T.C Represent that L.B., Represent that D.P.G Represent that L.B., Represent that P.A.C What, what, what? My freestyle worth about a ticket now So to kick a style, you gotta kick me down Every nigga from the Pound gettin' paid now Hey now, big bow wow honey child I ran a hundred miles through about a hundred styles And now I'm through with it, with nothin' else to do with it Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hit it We's a D.P.G. committee Snoop fuck that bitch Dat Nigga Daz fuck that bitch, that trick, that goofy ass bitch Soopafly, super high, ruff cap slip, fuckin' gangsta shit 20 Insane, 60 Crip 19th Street Crip - where the gangstas hang It's a gang thang, we all gang bang Hold up (Wait a minute!) All my niggas get (Gangsta with it!) Tick-tock (Crip Walk!) And prepare to get ill when the gangstas talk Saggin' and flaggin' with the '7-trey draggin' Smokin' like a dragon with the .4-4 cannon Be the last man standin' whoopin' niggas at random Gray and Blue bandanna's, hoo-ridin' is standard So what y'all wanna say? (Huh, huh?) What y'all wanna do? (Huh, huh?) You niggas trippin', while I'm steady dippin' Throw your clip in, since y'all all flippin' Rollin' capers, while I'm gettin' papers Tried to shake us, you know they caught the vapors Everyone around is soon to see Ain't nobody comin' close to me Keep hangin' 'round and you'll believe Represent that Long Beach, Represent that L.B.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that S.T.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that D.P.G Represent that Long Beach, Represent that P.A.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that S.T.G Represent that Long Beach, Represent that D.P.G Represent that Long Beach, Represent that P.A.C Represent that Long Beach, Represent that Long Beach Represent that... Let's kick it off like this bitch... bitch please... you ain't knowin' The broadcast is directed by motherfuckin' Snoop Doggy Dogg in this biznotch If you're not knowin', ya know! We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this though 1-8-7.4 in your asshole like this If you're not knowin' now your blowin'... Shabadoo huh? We gon' kick it like this to the Eastside L.B.C L.B.C. huh? S.D.C.? Fuck I heard it was uh, D.P.G Credits Mulleren xD End
Writer(s): Fredrick Farid Nassar, Calvin Broadus, Ricardo Brown, Priest Joseph Brooks, Tracy Davis, Delmar Drew Arnaud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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