Down and 10 K.A.N.'s. [Chorus] Come on, come on, let me hear you say it Hey ho! Say what, Hey ho! Say what Can a nigga get some to go (Yeah a little
s up what that Crip like Niggaz don't understand that I'm a C, a Crip 4 life Slob-ass fools in my city nigga fear me It's the A to the D.C. rip fuck the
is it a wonder that I love the 80's [Verse Three - Rob Swinga] Well I'm Rob, a.k.a. as the Swinga Comedic at times, and a stone-cold thriller I got somethin
me to eat her? I gotta bitch name Keisha she a real dick pleaser I gotta bitch name Keisha she a real dick pleaser I got a bitch named Keisha, She a real
Cent] Let me tell you a story about this bitch I know Grew up on the south side sucking dicks for dough Give her a half a dollar, she'll put on a show
are gunable K-Rino's torture mile is unrunable Time for death, nothing material is worth this wealth The earth itself with soon rebirth itself Can it be? K is a seed, nature's
a day give or take I knock a K off Been in the hood for real long Catch me anywhere and I got a half a mill' on Jada, kiss you now, you die now - why
in a very bad world [singing the lines from Madonna's 'Material Girl'] And I am a very bad girl' See, 'we are livin up in a very bad world And I am a
ass rappers [Ras K.:] What's that? [Xzibit:] They think just because a nigga's rapping with a label behind him, it's all great [Ras K.:] Yep [Xzibit:]
I Got A Drop On Thirty's Rims So Purty (Pretty) Shut Ya Lil Gallardo Down Closed Curtain Ya Got A Murcielago I Got A Mclaren For It Balla Of The Year I Oughta Win A
men and the big smoke just gets you lean, To get a good start in life I took a run up instead of pickin' a gun up, I picked up a pen and I shoot for the
D (titties) My thugs throw it up if you a G off in yo (city) Fuck a nigga (try to rob me) had to get a bust a (missi) {Wait a minute Mothafuclka} Then
Bell) [Hook: Wayne Bell] S.L.A.B., that's what a nigga represent Four do's, behind the tint You know, I still got love for my S.L.A.B., swanging wide
like reindeers, Oh Lord I got my muthafuckin' hands on a cannon, So I'ma open a nigga up like the Grand Canyon, Niggas amazed, I hit the block with A.K's
is it a wonder that I love the 80's [verse three - rob swinga] Well I'm rob, a.k.a. as the swinga Comedic at times, and a stone-cold thriller I got
that's supposed to be yours Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine Dodgin the (Tech 4x N9ne 4x) Now here's a message Liberace
reindeers, Oh lord I got my muthafuckin' hands on a cannon, So i'ma open a nigga up like the grand canyon, Niggas amazed, I hit the block with a.k's,
