got to get this bitch up off me Cuz' she want to get rich up off me Yo I had to get this bitch up off me Cuz' she tried to get rich up off me Yo I got
cake Heckler Koch and, glass and vodka I'm the independent kingpin, cocaine Koch Fo' thieve blow weed, plus sold O-Z Niggaz never son me, I was born O.G
cuttin' up or throwin' thangs Chasin' 5 off for hot dogs & fries bitch But back then, you still couldn't tell a nigga shit [1] (Can't tell me shit
heat to sell Fairy tales I never kick, it's gangsterism in my veins I kicked it with the O.G.'s pickin up on game: Get your money on, fuck a bitch and
Soldier [C-Murder] I'm a No Limit Soldier 'til I'm dead you can't worry me I represent the tank 'til a bitch nigga bury me TRU on my back initiated in
m yellin' murder 'em dead for some fish, steak and bread you pay me 10 g's a year, I pay you fifteen million hun'ed??? Sorry, you just ain't in the
, but they don't wanna K.C.B.'s, original K.P.'s, O.B.G.'s and B.G.'s Too C's up, my bitch be laughin at me 'cause I'm a nut AWOL C givin a fuck, you
get Don't try to play me cause you get played like the O'Jays when I'm fuckin' your bitch Lost & Sherm'ed out, bet to have that bitch so damned smooth Lost & Sherm'ed
flow) If you ain't down you best to get down quick Cause ain't another bitch (like) this bitch (right) shit (Hook) When your in the mood to flow let me know Cause to me
22's, 24's, it don't matter what you roll mo Hoes freakin summin for the low low Iced out, tatt'ed out, bitches sattin ass out Urbody fucked up shit,
. Dre] welcome to Califor-nia, my nigga the home of palm trees and sticky green killers [Verse 2: The D.O.C.] I hit the city G-ed up "for real" and let
the actin to the jackin G'ed up C'ed up motherfucker blaze the weed up We all on deck fool so put your heat up I stay on deck so me don't get wet [Ice
the mic like a old batch of collard greens It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see Showin much flex when
what? (So blaze the weed up then!) Blaze it up, blaze it up! (Just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, 'sup Snoop??) Top Dogg, bite em all, nigga burn the shit up D-P-G
steady phuckin' shit up neva see me shakin' my butt I strut like a gangsta bitch no not a pranksta bitch I'm quick to gank a bitch trick peep game at
Heckler Koch and, glass and vodka I'm the independent kingpin, cocaine Koch Fo' thieve blow weed, plus sold O-Z Niggaz never son me, I was born O.G.
identification WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP! [Tech N9NE] When I Woke-Up, I got the mic and never chocked up Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali loc'ed
I write flows vexed Stepping is crazy, we beat nuts like Psycho Les [V2C: SUBSTANTIAL] Give me the mic don't test better fight your best Styles hang heavy like size O