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F**k Y'all (2nd II None, AMG & Hi-C Diss)

DJ Quik(David Marvin Blake)/Kurupt/Puff Johnsonhuatong
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Y'all ain't sayin nothin

Y'all n***az is f**kin f**k y'all

B***h n***az

F**k y'all

Punk b***hes

F**k y'all

F**k y'all

F**k y'all

Then f**k y'all

Always poppin somethin

Always poppin s**t

Y'know I'm gon' come back dumpin

F**k y'all

B***h n***az

F**k y'all

Punk b***hes

I'm like f**k you you ain't never been s**t

Never was s**t f**k it the way

I was taught was never trust s**t especially this funny style funny lookin b***h n***a here

I'ma tell you so fast so quick

N***a if you say another word that's it

I'ma slap him like the b***h that he is

Then I'ma turn around and slap the b***h that he with

I ain't never understood your type

You know you wanna be a boss we cut from a different cloth

They never thought me and

Quik would get it together

Keep it Crippin while

I dip and sip and spit it together

Yeah I'm put together

Compton built me with an

Einstein brain

We live in

Southern California where you

GOTTA make it rain

And if you jump

I'll help you reconstruct the crash of the plane

To survive you gotta embrace pain

Cause pain tells you that you need to get right wit'chaself

So when you do replace the pain with wealth

And even though the money can't buy you health

You'll be eatin right for tellin them just how you felt

I sleep in a mirrored room worthy of an emperor

I only get a temper when

I'm talkin to the simpletons

Give me patience

I deal with mental patients

I see you as a dunce but

Hey we we let it go but you gotta get it though

Kurupt is the venom and

Quik is the antidote

Even though your man is slow and can't keep the tempo yo

I'm keepin it simple

I'm stuck to this instrumental

So bounce we in your city makin all our rounds

We get the dollars euros yen and pounds

We stand on top of the couches we like those girls without pouches and those braces and the slouches

So now

Now

We'd like to challenge y'all to all get down

Get down

But all together like couples to the sound

The sound

Don't want to hear no rebuttal

Take off blast off in the sky to a high

My bad I ain't mean to make you mad

Cadillac on 3's old school

O D's make me shiver

If you try to take mines or my homey's

I deliver these cannonball words through your window through the info

Through your liver listenin

I tell ya how

Hey Hi C

AMG K&D Why y'all names all rhyme and mine don't

Cause I got it and y'all won't

I'm the Quiksta

I'm the funk

I be bangin in the trunk

All the b***hes wanna f**k me cause they know

I ain't no punk

I'ma tell you n***az once and for all dagnabbit

If you can't see me with it then you can never have it

So f**k y'all

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