, I'm on the creep creep for the kind bud O.C. late night, rollin' in the V-Dub Sick of scrapin' resin so I'm lookin' for a sack All I learn, I'll head
Now there's another motherfucker with no future But Time Bomb much smoother when I manuever, dope like Cuba Got em jumpin {*King T starts speakin, indecipherable*} [King T] I
. B.K Blued up or flame, I ran wit a gang I helped niggaz get, jacked for they Dana Dane's My pants hang below my waistline I look humble wanna rumble
, I'm gonna chew you, 'cos I knew You was talkin' that junk punk, now I'mma do you The way you should be done, call you my son Make you say, "Daddy, I
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip Brat and Biggie Smalls... [Nortorious B.I.G.]
from the voodoo child Don't get caught up hangin' on the mortar Hold on and I'll turn y'all punks all wild (Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog) (B-Real) I can
' come (come) And I'm a represent where I'm from (represent where I'm from) Man I don't wanna die (die) but I ain't scared to (I ain't scared to) Shit
I'm saying ha-ha Who am I forgetting, James Shepard 'sup up my nigga 'Sup my nig' ha-ha, O. Gizzle 'sup my nig' I know somebody gon say I forgot 'em but man I
flossin, jail aint nothin for me I got cake baby, bail aint nothin for me I'm that same son of a B, gun in the V Coke, guns, hookers, I'm the one that
's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's
drama I?m bringing Some men are king and some men are peasants So come kiss the ring, bow down to the king (Sick Jacken) I?m from the double S till I drop I
the sons and daughters With your flow, and I'm proud to be all that I know Q-B-O-R-O, nigga who I'd die for, survive war How we came a long way in solidarity
I'm homicidal, I bust a nut inside your momma's Bible I'll probably lie to your face, God is my rival I was never scared, I'm armed for survival You
Kill, T.I.P., and Bun [Hook] [Bun B] Bitch I'm coming live from the trunk and I thrive on the funk Cuz I'd rather die like a man than survive like a punk I
Noah, I'm takin 'em, two by two I took, them and them and I'll take, you and you Be I'm right or be I'm wrong You'll see I'm tight with this mic, you