Every time you see me comin', you gon' end up duckin', runnin'

Lookin' for which way I'm comin', lookin' for the gunner gunnin'

(Here I come for you, just lay down)

(This is the big moment we've all been waiting for)

Like, eclipto, the clip gone when the clip blow

Detrimental, essential, Monte Cristo

I'm the greatest, whole bodies get saturated

Entire blocks get motivated, instant activation

My rhymes is radiated, pure radiation

Infectious indignation's elaborate innovations

Can you connect?

There are no vindications, I'm through with the explanations

I ride with abominations

My thoughts is dark clouds, electrical storm

I can't see the light when all the lights are on

I got one fact and my whole life will be on back to back

Ain't no fuckin' with Kurupt and Big Snoop

Any one of us motherfuckers you pass

Dr. Dre, D.O.C., Rage, and any of that

I'm fucked up in the brain, I drink too much

So what? Shut the fuck up, y'all ain't fuckin' with us

I'm on one, you want me to reach out and touch?

Lift you up like a hot-air balloon in a gust of strong winds

This how it begins and it ends

I won't tell you motherfuckers again, ya bitch

My palms itch, probably in a day, I'll be rich

I'm a catastrophe waiting to be happening in the streets

I only roam with the elite, ten toes on both feet

Standing tall, barbaric, Jurassic gargantua

I'm a genius, Venus flytrap, see the tarantula?

Got a gift, something that'll help you with strength

Get the hump out your back and help you rock with the Crips

I could take the clock back and help you rock with your bitch

That you had in high school, they gave you your first kiss

I'ma tell you like this, I only came for the twist

Every time you see me comin', you gon' end up duckin', runnin'

Lookin' for which way I'm comin', lookin' for the gunner gunnin'

Well, all I'm tryna do is just get all this money, keep it comin' like it's nothin'

I'm just hustlin', why you comin' at me funny?

(Here I come for you, just lay down)

(Here I come for you, just lay down)

Man, all I want in life is some bitches

A '64 Chevy and some switches

Hammer, hammer, hammer, ****, every time

I pull out my hammer, ****, every time

I could turn water into fine wine

I could make a ugly girl look fine

Everything you seein', ****, is all mine

And if you try and touch it

Every time you see me comin', you gon' end up duckin', runnin'

Lookin' for which way I'm comin', lookin' for the gunner gunnin'

(Here I come for you, just lay down)

(Here I come for you, just lay down)

Handle it

We like owls, cuz

Dogg Pound originals

The forefront

All conglomerations and affiliates to the forefront

Frontline soldiers'll move

Kuruption, DJ Battlecat, J Rocc

Death Row Records, Snoopy D-O-double-G

Ready, ready now, narrator

Shake hands with folks in blue