| All this time I been, strategizing my uprising | |
| When you motherfuckers thought I fell off, but I'm still ridin | |
| Niggaz must've forgotten who got the gangsta shit poppin | |
| N.W.A, Too Short, Spice 1, And 2Pac | |
| And fuck you niggaz rappin wack shit, you dodgin the game | |
| I keep two little twin glocks, bring you the pain | |
| We can bust wit these pistols or throw up from the shoulders | |
| Cause you mark-ass niggaz can't fuck wit old school soldiers | |
| Back in the day in 80 tre, young niggaz was slangin bolders | |
| And spot and spit gangsta rhythms and poetry colder | |
| Then the average motherfucker, man you niggaz is suckas | |
| Kissin the record company ass when all they gon do is fuck us | |
| Givin up ya points and publishing, man don't act like no bitch | |
| Nigga, It's art and you the artist, be down for ya shit | |
| Nigga, It's hard, gut you the hardest, be down for ya name | |
| Cause it's a mo-motherfuckin cu-cu-cutthroat game | |
| [Chorus 2x] | |
| I'm standin in the path of a hurricane | |
| Livin on the edge of a razor, man | |
| I'm tryin to keep it crackin, But it ain't the same | |
| Cause the game so cutthroat, Cutthroat | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Excuse me lil nigga, what the fuck did you say? | |
| I been platinum since 91 from Japan to the East Bay | |
| Fuck what he say or she say | |
| I got ridahs from susanville to niggaz up in chino pressin replay | |
| Gangsta walker, professional shit talker | |
| Spendin rap money from 89, Call me the time baller | |
| This ghetto baller wasn't puttin hands on you solos | |
| Fuck you up on the mic and put slugs through ya car, Though | |
| First, you dumb motherfucker, then you the motherfucker | |
| Then you some motherfucker, again fuck all you suckas | |
| My first album went gold wit nobody but me on it | |
| One of the first gangsta rappers wit a plaque rollin weed on it | |
| Glocks and pistols on the album cover | |
| Pointin heat in my videos, callin my enemies suckas | |
| I was 16 wit hustler's dreams | |
| From bein a ballin-ass rapper, Take some cream | |
| [Chorus 2x] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| I ain't sayin you smoke crack, But you actin kinda crackish | |
| If you ain't knowin bout Bossalini that gangsta mackish | |
| Fuck the taliban nigga, it was the caliban | |
| Then cali got scared of the gangsta shit we was sayin | |
| Doin and livin, breathing, eatin, and shittin | |
| Ebonic spittin, niggaz dumber than fo spittin | |
| West coast thug shit to the fullest, it's automatic | |
| If it's drama, then we comin 3 deep, that's how we at it | |
| I ain't sayin you smoke crack, but you actin kinda crackish | |
| If you ain't knowin bout bossalini that gangsta mackish | |
| I'm still gettin fan mail from switzerland spain | |
| And I'm bout to drop some more thug shit in the game | |
| Remember record company rule #4080? | |
| Watch ya back cause motherfuckers is shady | |
| By the way, don't let these industry motherfuckers get up in ya brain | |
| Cause it's a mo-motherfuckin cu-cutthroat game | |
| [Chorus 7x] |
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