Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat feat. BJ

歌詞

You really don't understand, do you? Hey man, don't you realize in order for us to make this thing work, man we've got to get rid of the pimps, and the pushers and the prostitutes? And then start all over again clean Nigga, is you crazy? Once again, the mighty Death Row organization committin' mass murder And we ain't askin' for shit, nigga, we takin' it So, Dre, blast they ass, nigga! Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat On the streets of L.A. wonderin' where the pussy at Straight player, looking for a ho Hangin' out, rollin' in my six-four Sixteen switches for the niggas in my hood Seventeen shells so I make it understood Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut Ya come outside, nigga, ya gettin' fucked up I done told ya, creep-creep, ya best move Like Luther Vandross, I'm fuckin' up the west coast I'm right back up in ya when ya nut One, two, three nut, from the D-R-E but This is for the hoes that I used to know When I didn't have my sixty-four and a lot of dough I keep it like this and like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Ooh-wee, that's that nigga owe you that grip Yeah, there that fool is Well, what's up? Break him off proper then What's up? What's happenin'? Can I get them ends? What's up? Nigga, you delinquent, can I get those ends? I ain't Ayy, nigga, pay this nigga He ain't trippin', well, what's up? Man, I ain't got your money Go 'head Well, yo, check this out, nigga What's up, fool? What's up? What's up? You don't want— Yeah, motherfucker I'll be back, yo, I'll be back! Oh yeah? You ain't never comin' back, fool Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Yeah, nigga Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, you know I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, you know I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Yeah Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Creepin' and peepin' and we can get with these The Chronic, slangin' fat ki's from my block And it don't stop, tell me where you wanna go To the strip, or take a trip ballin' with the Row My shit off in ya system attacks Indo smoke go in ya lungs like that You get lifted, calm, and if it's the bomb Taken away like Calgon, Vietnam California, back and on a mission Provin' a point, in my game, ain't no fuckin' competition They wishin' but run up on reality C-P-T, C-A-L my locality It's strange how I re-arrange and change The business by droppin' shit like this Dope, niggas can't cope with the real I bill, penitentiary steel, when I kill, it goes Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Yeah Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, you know I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Hell yeah Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, you know I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Straight up Now you niggas know where my homie comin' from So quit the chit-chat 'fore you find yourself flat on your bizzack, fool It's nine-deuce, Dr. Drizzay's sittin' on tizzop It don't stop, treatin' busters like a punk-ass cizzop Biatch!