Intro:
You don`t understand, nigga
Come into this West, Coast
First, up, C-No-Gee
Verse 1: C-No-Gee, Crazy Tee
I rip it like a black rhino, do your vinyl on your bulletproof vest
I, leave you in a wet mess
I see some enemy and they want some static
I got my Mossberg and Tee got an automatic
So now you know it`s on til the break of day
AK`s are bein pull out and pointed all kind of ways
And anybody can die even from a bullet ricochet
So let the dead lay where they lay
Let the live keep on livin, don`t be a victim
Nine millimeter like em
Stick em, ha ha hah, stick em, mine`s be on focus
Ready for that hocus pocus
Like an illusionist, Houdini
is gonna need more than three wishes from a genie to see me
Music master causin disasters, like the Joker
I`ma play ya like dominoes and poker
Chorus: (x4)
Hocus pocus, I think ya better focus
Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee is bringin game, causin ruckus
Interlude:
Uhh
We ain`t finished with this motherfucker
Punk ass niggas better watch theyself
Verse 2: C-No-Gee
In L.A. County is where you will find me
In my hood, homey, not in the Valley
Sippin on some rum liquor
Bout to get dum-diddy, dum-diddy, dum-diddy-dum (Redrum)
As I keep gettin hyper and hyper like a fuckin sniper
sittin on the rooftop, gettin ready to buck your top
Laughin as I see your punk ass drop
Blue Adidas wearin, 380 packin
Matter of fact, men be crippled cos I`m crackin
down on a sucker trooper, be 3 to under
I`m stuffin, sucker motherfuckers in the oven
So ring the alarm, I think not
I see your punk ass drop as I clock
I keepin it on the real and I put that on my momma
I`ma have to kill your ass like that nigga did Jeffrey Dahmer
Chorus
Bringin game, causin ruckus
Ruckus, bringin game, causin ruckus
Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee is bringin game, causin ruckus
Verse 3: Crazy Tee, C-No-Gee
Never losin my focus, gun shots sound like locusts
And this ain`t no hocus pocus, and even the locest
soldier`s getting tested, pistol flarin
No time for foul strain cos ain`t nobody carin
Whether it live or breathe it`s just another pop pop pop and blow in the
breeze
Just make sure your gun don`t freeze
Cos the mentality ya got ta have when you`re rollin in South Central
Where most of the brothers you gon` come across ain`t gentle
Ain`t dumpin in work, or ready to put in work
It ain`t worryin about none of these tricks in these skirts
They straight puttin they grind on everyday
Plottin out killings with AK`s and, you know, all kind of ways
All kinds of ways, puttin in work on that caper for that paper
So let bullshit, you`re catchin vapors, you can save it
You know it calls to be the boss in this game
So when you hand ya dues, it`s a must that you cross the crossroads
And make sure you choose the right road
You choose the right road, don`t go to hell, will pave the good intentions
Let me mention, it`s Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee for life
