積分

演出藝人
Jayo Felony
Jayo Felony
演出者
詞曲
約翰·薩瓦吉
約翰·薩瓦吉
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Randy Allen
Randy Allen
製作人
Marlin Wiggins
Marlin Wiggins
製作人
Nate Montley
Nate Montley
製作人
Jam Master Jay
Jam Master Jay
製作人

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Take this shit back to the California streets
All y'all fools out there talkin' 'bout y'all gang bangin' and shit
I hope you puttin' in some work, fool
Check this out
Gon' see who really down
[Verse 2]
Fool, you're Earth dirt, I put in much work
I got my rep on the set for leavin' busta **** hurt
They shoulda never played it, now the hoes parade it
To see the locs smokin' sherm on stage, with my shit braided
That's PCP if you can't comprehend
I'm puttin' on my Karl Kani boots, and I'm stompin' men
Get 'em all muddy and bloody, throw on the Chucks
What's happenin'? Fools gettin' bucked, but I don't give a fuck
In Southeast it ain't no motherfuckin' truce jumpin'
Hot lead in your ass, my trey-deuce pumpin'
I paid dues, ****, don't act confused, ****
Fucked around and make the eleven o'clock news, ****
'Cause I'ma carve my hood in your chest
In my piss is where all my enemies rest
That bitch straight snitched, and then that hooker died
You's a man or a mark, ****?
What's happenin' on the homicide?
[Verse 3]
Wanna be
Is you is, or is you ain't down
To put in work on the other side?
****, we gotta get them fools on the other side
[Verse 4]
Head to the border, like Lil Richie get out the set
I fold clowns and hold shit down like a hairnet
They couldn't fade it, soon as I got initiated
Blue and gray Pendleton, house gettin' raided
Rollin' through my hood where it's all good
Breakin' **** in the gamblin' shack, I think we all should
Pitch in, ****, stop bitchin', let's get fucked up
If we need some more ends, these busters will get stuck up
You bitches ain't seein' this, fool, 'cause I'm a G in this, ****
You see this motherfuckin' cup? I gotta pee in this
Will it come dirty or clean? Bitch, try again
I drunk a gang of water and took all my niacins
Four pills a day to keep the punk ass PO's aways
Hey, hey, hey, what's happenin' on the AK?
Rest in peace to the locs, for they side they died
I know we fool and shit
But is you down for this homicide?
[Verse 5]
Wanna be
Is you is, or is you ain't down
To put in work on the other side?
****, we gotta get them fools on the other side
[Verse 6]
In the pen, I hit the ill beats on the table
Now I'm quick to start shit up like jumper cables
58715 was my number
Now I'm in your deck  for the motherfuckin' summer
So all you simps, put a chain on your wife
I got Gs in the feds and the state alike
Big Ron, Odie-Loc, P Roll ain't no fuckin' joke
Fats just got out and now they got Balow
O.G. Thai Stick lettin' **** have it quick
Lil' Booya and Baby Booya take no shit
And these hoes on our dick like body lice, G
Peace to my **** Lil Tre Dog and Dicey
E-Dog still locked up for some bullshit
When Big Bull get out, your throat's  gettin' slit
'Cause all my **** are down for the ride
I'm stayin' true to this for life
What's happenin' on the homicide?
[Verse 7]
Wanna be
Is you is, or is you ain't down
To put in work on the other side?
****, we gotta get them fools on the other side
Written by: John Savage
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