Represent Dat G.C. (Call Out Hook)

歌詞

(w ballz d.j.) Oh y'all just wanna do with out the beat Uh well f**k it we gon' do it like this On radio station mother f**king 187.4 bitch W ballz part two huh? Peep game broadcasting Provided by mother f**king emina huh? (daz dillinger) (in background) Enema!!! (w ballz d.j.) Emena... not enema... enema! I'm saying it baby, I just said it low (daz) (in background) In your ass (w ballz d.j.) In your motherf**king asshole Ok like this, we gon' clean it up like this, huh punk bitch (kurupt) Man what a bitch, gangster shit Paws scrap up the cement then bend I never love me a ho Just to remind y'all bitches in case you didn't know I breaks fool all niggas, way cool all niggas F**k all y'all niggas, sawed off y'all niggas And I'm quick to pull out Gangster shit, tell a bitch to stick a dick in her mouth (daz dillinger) As I skip to my loo c walking, g talking I'm a gangster cold hearted, sick dumb and retarted Came up this far without a bullet proof vest (yeah) Ran with the best, sport khaki's again Always stay fresh won't settle for less Looped out, said now (soopafly) Man these nigga on deck Now it's the pimp of the crew, soopafly coming through I got a dick and a couple balls just to name a few The d p locced out, niggas get choked out Smoked out niggas and I'll f**k you with no doubt (tray deee) Gangster gangster tell me how you do it It seems so simple like there was nothing to it Ripping, sipping, dipping on the fluid West coast nigga, yeah we be the truest Chorus: computer voice Represent that long beach, represent that l.b.c. Represent that long beach, represent that s.t.c Represent that long beach, represent that d.p.g. Represent that long beach, represent that p.a.c. (jayo felony) I had so much beef I should've f**ked in my colon But I sent them off deprived, with both their f**king eyes swollen Everything stolen, and it still risked rolling Niggas can't see me cause I kill shit blowing I let loose like ain't no tomorrow with bomb beats A k 47 street Quick to get ya, my lyrics like missiles to hit hitler Mother f**ker stay up out my kool-aid pitcher You don't wanna see my style like click click pow Make you bow to my wicked style, make you my child The enemy wanna diss nigga but how could he? With hookers and hoodies with a bag full of goodies (what what what what? ) What? now take that for what it's worth I terrorize your territory and take over your turf All these niggas is rob, but they was soft as a nerf Nasty as after birth they say ooh after the verse (snoop dogg) I'm commercial, universal with no rehearsal And when I'm in the hood I'm just so controversial Niggas know me homey, the o g West coast don I smash on anyone On my daughter and my two sons, the set and my two guns I move the dubs and let d move the 2 1's Not to mention all my no limit niggas now We do it g style like big c style Chorus: computer voice Represent that long beach, represent that l.b.c. Represent that long beach, represent that s.t.c Represent that l b, represent that d.p.g. Represent that l b, represent that p.a.c. (snoop dogg) What what? My freestyle worth about a ticket now So to kick a style you gotta kick me down Every nigga from the pound getting paid now Hey now, big bow wow honey child I ran a hundred miles through about a hundred styles And now through with it, with nothing else to do with it Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hit it We's a d p g committee (kurupt) (snoop dogg) f**k that bitch, dat nigga daz f**k that bitch That trick that goofy ass bitch Soopafly, super high ruff cap slip F**king gangster shit 20 insane sixty crip 19th street crip, where the gangsters hang It's a gang thang we all gang bang (daz dillinger) Hold up