(Ft. Gangsta Dresta, Sylk-E-Fyne, B.G. Knocc Out)
Hey Yella, kick that shit
19-9-muthaphukkin-E
The muthaphukkin year of the real muthaphuckkin G's
And we gonna do this shit like this
Nigga evidently, ya just don't know who ya ****ing with
So I suggest get in ya shit and keep truckin', bitch
Before I get my gat ya pressure case
Blast, blast, I leave my gang bang layin' on ya face
I tattoo Dre name on my chest
Cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed, huh
And you won't see R.I.P., you'll see P.N.D
A Punk nigga deceased, yeah
And the bitch that was yours will be mine, buddy
All because ya woofed on a nigga that was nutty
And I had to make an example
Nigga thinks I'm crazy now
But that was just a sample
Of a nigga with street wise reality
That don't give a **** type Compton mentality
I stare back death right in the face
Contemplate my last day on and everyday base
Cause a nigga never know when he go
I hope it only takes one shot
Cause I don't wanna die slow
My funeral will be full of my peers
People that never gave a **** about me
Droppin' phony tears
I hope I'm in the casket face down
So all you mother****ers can kiss my black ass now
And **** all that cryin' all night
Just be happy that I'm rid of this ****ed up life, yeah
And now you see you can't handle me
I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless ****in' family
Yeah, out with the old
In with the mother****in' new
But check this shit out
I got somebody for ya, bitch
Mother****er
Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak
Check dat ass last week
You off the chronic and you tweak
Speak when I feel
Cause I'm as real as they come
I'm a bitch with a gun
Never run ain't for none, so step, step up
If ya wanna test ya luck, trick
Sister like Sylk really don't give a ****, bitch
Punk bitches wanna step phony
Speak howdy doody
I make ya self break ya self
Bitch you never knew me
Yours truly no longer layin' in the cut
Steady ****in' shit up
Never see me shakin' my butt
I strut, like a gangsta bitch
No, not a pranksta bitch
I'm quick to gank a bitch, trick
Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this
Gangsta bitch steppin' rollin' with the Ruthless
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
Yo, it's the nigga Knocc Out
Claim the Blocc so nigga what's next
Try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mack truck
I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky shit
To make a quick fat buck, I'm doggin' a dog
You suckers can't talk about tip flip I rip shit
I'm stressin', "Damn cuz" "Pick it back up"
Chillin' up in the studio with the Ruthless Family
**** the Death Row posse
Yo, them fools can not handle me
Snoop and Andre ya come and try to fade the
Loc'ed out, Compton, original baby gangsta
1-8-7's how we do it on the west
Ya say ya shit is chronic
But to me it's more like stress
Or should I say make my shit the stronic
Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog
D-O-T-K-N-O-Double-C-O-U-T
So mother****er come and **** with me
Come on, come on
This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless mother****in' family ya still in effect
This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless mother****in' family ya still in effect
This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless mother****in' family ya still in effect
This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless mother****in' family ... kick that shit
Jealousy is a mother****er
When you're the man with the upper hand
I don't give a shit
Clock a grip like no other can
Wanna be like me be a G like me
But I'm the nigga that made a G
Outta the bitch D-R-E
See, I was the captain, Dre was my sidekick
Everything was cool
Til he wanted to get what I get
Any other real G, Eazy-Muthaphukkin-E
Now claimin' you a G
How does it feel to be me