'Chronic' and the 'Doggystyle' West Coast niggaz still holdin' shit down I'm a G, you can't see me That must be why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth, bitch) I'm da shit
Now where's the shit? The shit? The shit! N*gga whatsup man? Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit, Don't worry, you'll get the shit, You
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to yall But understand nothing was done for me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit
let me blow for my niggaz Runnin' round, get down like motherfuckin' gorillas Shorty bop, the Wolop in the spot with the dollop Pot full of acid, I got the game
fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no shit You're treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from over there, okay Ain't it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick shit
top of the charts The shit we be spittin', be state of the art We rockin' ya block shit, wlyin' like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit
white hills Niggas thinkin' furs 4 da winter, I'm thinkin' white fox Pull up in the white ford, dually on sum white shocks Married to the game, she
't suga coati'n shit this is who I am Nigga you been to da A, seen me makin' it rain Seen it wit ya own eyes you know dis shit ain't a game So you niggas
they can have all dis Can't deny it when you see da wheels spinnin' boy Kells out da coupe in Miami white linen Chips big spendin' Walk up out da club with a shit
if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit
the game If they don't know who you are, then they don't know what you've done "You're just makin' this harder on yourself, son" I know this shit by
Ice-T) Step back it's the ultimate nigga with the hot shit The last standin' man, smack you with my backhand The veteran-er-the games you claim to be