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Really hasn't been

Brought up too clearly

The Luniz an Too hort

Everything has been squashed

Yeah we want everybody to know

That it's you know

The Oak Town ain't

About this

The media hypes up things when

They're wrong but doesn't give enough

Praise when everything is going good

We should juss do a cut don't

Even mention no beef or nothing juss

Drop it on them

You know it's politics that made

It sound like that But it's all

Unified you see it's all Jesus

Beeatch beeatch beeatch beeatch beeatch

Man what's it all about

Ain't about sh*t Ni**a

Call me up talking

About man it's on Your niggaz

F**king with my niggaz an it's on Ni**a

What we fronting for If it ain't

About this money ain't about this

Life an death ni**a sh*t

What's really going on

Jumped all in a niggaz

Face front him on tha spot

Don't cross the game

Unless you wanna get shot

But who made the rules

Do you recall

Who's the judge when

It comes to this street law

Is it me

You

Or is it my crew

My niggaz get down yo

Niggaz do too

Muthaf**ker try to tell

Me don't f**k my life

Cuz ain't nuthing nice

You gotta pay the price

You know them dudes

Walking in them same shoes

It's brand new to you

But the game is used

I got it from them old niggaz

They so cool

Now we juss roll through

All the h**s know who

Ball in your town

Don't front it's too little

Cuz fake a** niggaz get

Punked for your riddles

So what's it all about

Think about it later

To all you real gangstaz

An all you perpitrators

You've

Got me funking funking

Over nuthing man funking man

Why you wanna funk with me

You've

Got me funking funking

Over nuthing man funking man

Why you wanna funk with me

Uh

Sometimes you step in some

Sh*t you can't get out of

Niggaz who talk hella sh*t

Is who I'm quick to

Sock the sh*t out of

Sniff powder with all

Your h**s off my door

Got them froze like pocino

You spending all yo doe

On the average a**

Stanky a**

Run a gank a** f**k everybody fast

Juss an Oakland a** hoe

Now I know why niggaz wanna

Knock you out like glass Joe

All that player hating sh*t

Ain't asked for

You must got problems with

Niggaz making they cash flow

You baffled

You mutha f**king youngstaz

So go with your old a** flow

I gots ta have jaw jacked hoe

Cuz some of niggaz wonder

Why us playaz do this

I'm under

Caught up in some sh*t

I didn't have nuthing to do with

The truth is

You know my funk is through

F**king ride for a ni**a

If that ni**a ain't gonna do sh*t

You wanna be a** p**p

Getting your a** whipped is

Like an every year event

B**ch

Dig it

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man funking man

Why you wanna funk with me

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man funking man

Why you wanna funk with me

I'm too mutha f**king much for myself

So funking with niggaz close

To home is sumpthing else

If you ain't gonna blow

A ni**a head off

Then that's the end of it

Concentrate on making

Mill an start spending

Now this is where my do

It for myself begins

Cuz in '97

I ain't making no new

Mutha f**king friends

Now I got no enemies

I hold no grudges

From now on I'm

Overseeing my own budget

For real

We all did our dirt ni**a

But now that's all forgiving

Chris you my ni**a til the ending

An

I started with Dru

I started with Smoke A Lot

Hanging with me so I gives a f**k

Nummy Num gonna go ahead an

Drink his self to death

Ni**a you wanna chop it up with me

Go through death yoself

I ain't trying to hear nuthing

Stead of throwing away skrilliong

Ni**a

I'd rather be f**king

Uh

You've

Got me funking funking

Over nuthing man funking man

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man funking man

Why you wanna funk with me

I signed my name

On the dotted line

Niggaz know I did it first

An when you first

You know you get it worse

I suck the game up

I try to pass it on

Niggaz from the Bay

Getting they cash on

From Frisco

To Vallejo

To the Big O

F**k that yeh yo

Hundred thousand units

Make a ni**a half a million dollaz

If you sitting on a grip

I have to holla at your later

You can get rich in a minute

Two words

Distribution

Independent

Make an accapella you

Can hear every word

I spit this game you

Never ever heard

You know how you be

Quick to pop niggaz

These record companies

Be quick to rob niggaz

I say hort Dogg

An now they pay me

Don't pay these youngstaz

An watch them get crazy

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man

You've

Got me funking

Over nuthing man

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