Man, Ante Up nigga
Make these niggaz kick in, punk-ass niggaz BANG on `em
Sheeeit... gotta get on these
Frontin, funny, funny-ass niggaz
[Chorus]
I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker
It ain`t really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker
Look me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker
Cause shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker
You out to get a grip but you`re doin the wrong shit
To get a grip you burn your bridge and sink ships motherfucker
Fuckin `round here might get you chipped, motherfucker
The homies hittin lick after lick, motherfucker
[Kurupt]
The Crisis Center was just invaded
Niggaz talkin `bout Kurupt switched and traded
People talkin `bout they don`t like me no mo`, I lost my flow
They liked me better on Stranded on Death Row
Gangbanging`s a terrorist act, like whatever we do
they gon` lock us up wherever the terrorists at
They so-called RICO act, applaud and clap
Cause they applaud when niggaz get clapped, but look
I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker
It ain`t really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker
Peep out the streets, you can`t move without heat
To keep your empire imperial
From Pakistan to imperial, imperial mindframe
Must center your circle, the circle, of your center
Wisdom must control it`s outer, and it`s inner
I got a small message for you funny-ass niggaz look
[Chorus]
[Roscoe]
Young whippersnapper, dippin in my Acura
For the young pistol packers, clip-slapper, click-clacker
Chip-stacker, whip-jacker, crib-crashed, kidnapper
Wig-basher, rib-cracker, ditch-digger, ditch a nigga
Bitch nigga, y`all the ones that switched nigga
So fuck y`all, now it`s guns and clips nigga
And y`all don`t see it, you fuckin with the wrong two
We movin units and you just been fuckin with the wrong crew
And I can see it, youse a envious motherfucker
My enemy motherfucker not no friend to me, no kin to me
So it`s simple don`t be tryin to pretend to be motherfucker
Repercussions consequences and penalties motherfucker
I ain`t never a punk, my beretta`s in the trunk
So whenever when it, jump, I`ll be the first to dump
Paranoid, I can`t walk to the curb without my tec
And it`s so many murders that I regret, from jealous-ass niggaz
[Chorus]
[Lil` Fame]
Yo, yo, it`s the M dot O dot P, motherfucker
The K-U, R-U-P-T, motherfucker
Chin check nigga, it`s `bout to get hectic
To all race and creeds, foreign or domestic (M.O.P. nigga)
Now, tell me, if you wanna ride
In the backseat of a Caddy, {?} brought you to a side
Think it over for what it`s worth
Before you get yo` ass tossed into the big black earth
[Billy Danze]
Oh! Live from the `Ville, it`s your boy Bill Digga
Nigga will you get the fuck back `fore we kill ya
Y`all know what`s up, we doin it with Kurupt
The flow slow disco, nigga let`s go
We put it down like, sound like (NOW LET`S RIDE ON OUT)
Still shake the ground like (NOW LET`S RIDE ON OUT)
When there`s a conversation about O.G.`s
Make sure you motherfuckers remember the M.O.-P`s
[Chorus]
[Kurupt ad libs to end]
