Stupid ho's that I use toaround wit

Way back, see anow and they say that I changed

Put another notch in the game

You watchin the range, i'm floatin

And ain't no stoppin the rain

And I aim, I see youjockin the name

Boppin to fame, a crookeddroppin in pain

Rockin a cain, back up you blockin my lane

Tryna foul on acause you hot in the flame

You, and them ho ass n**a's you run wit

Your whole street, you ain't no motherfuckin O.G

Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta

Understand pure motherfuckin man

Ain't no police or judges

Just n**a's holdin grudges

You mark assis low budget

Straight traitor's, soyou and the glass that you puff on

Don't smile in my face, when you see me get theon

Dope fiend ass tryna to get a free check

Talkin that but you's a motherfuckin

So when you see aon the flip duke

I'll flip you, you must be smokin dip fool

Nothin but afool

"Means, Means you a original gangsta

Understand pure motherfuckin man"

(2 - Jayo Felony)

Call baretta's on my dog, n**a's get sweated for they

If all a law enforcement, n**a's get deaded for that

Thought you was a street pulled a heatat that

Come to find out was athat got slapped, and didn't scrap

Cuz, you know what motherfuckers like you do wit n**a's on the set

Finishface and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet

Cuz, I'll smack theoutta yaass you wanna run to the one's

Tell em about the cash and the stash, and were I got my guns

And you know i'm the bird man, cause I sold so much coco

Beware of the crack pipe, that's by far in ya life

I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms, and mushrooms

And my 38.specialist puttin banker's in they tomb's

I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go

And you takin finger print's, and mugshots photo's

I use to beatnigga's till they face turned blue

But they get weak in dice water, and pedal you in the sue

And it's true

(Kurupt Talking)

YEAH! gangsta Kurupt Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger, Jayo, Face

All theseand these punk ass n**a's

Out thisthey ain't talkin bout

(3 - Kurupt)

The chronical, psycho, brain bender busta

Sucka ass punk motherfuckers

Tommy the talent tucker, calico conseler

Daz the real dealer, motherfuckin busta killer

Facin all you n**a's, Scarface

Chase, erase, replace and waste n**a's

Shake, crack, and brake, no mistake

Em, stick em, stuck em, Chucks laced

Fat laced blue fat laces

Me and the homie's all on paper chase

Kurupt Young Gotti, 6-4-4-5 me

Pistol cocker, cocked and blast

Start shootin like John Stockton

Popped em, and dashed, fast and freaked

So fast instant? is splashed

Fo' life, somethin I ain't gotta say twice

Step cuz, cause bustaz get rolled like dice

Uh-uh ass though, ice flow better then

We comin to California shinin

(4 - Daz)

On my side of the world it's lo-lo's and jheri curls

Smokin water by the pearl, runnin the street wit double earl's

I did it all 'fore I can see, walk, and crawl

Made it out the ghetto, bustin a male, so I can wet y'all

Took a while 'fore I ball

Wanted for eight or nine murder's and spoke came

For raw game, another die for what he claim

And where I'm from they know my name, I cause lot's of static

Automatic's and canic's, and n**a's start to panic

Ain't no ruler's or leader's runnin the set

Outta respect we G's, YG'S, and O.G.'s connect

Fifteen, sixteen in a chevy we roll

Get you full of hole's, god dog, you scream echo's in fo-fo's

Who dare to mack wit the tarantula and scorpion

Brought you in the depth's of danger when I tortured it

I love it when the bustaz squealin

And they chrome start spillin

Then ya start the grinnin, and said thatDaz did it

(until fades)