' turns, zippin' on the 40 oz Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C I'm with my nigga little nation or my homey named snoop My nigga DJ train he hittin
think trickin won't play out Now who's that nigga bust a gang of nuts In a gang of sluts But you still don't hear me, though Relax your mind and tricks
trickin won't play out Now who's that nigga bust a gang of nuts In a gang of sluts But you still don't hear me,though Relax your mind and tricks unwind
Cuse if they catch us out there They'll bleed us Shoot us, kill us Dump us in a dark ditch Clean it up, call it a gang hit I gotta make my move Cause
When them bodies pop up, I ain't getting' locked up My Bentley cruise the block, with the sun roof top Hood rats jumpin' on my jock cause I blew up the