| Ooh yeah, they say it’s all about Drugs
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| uhh, uhh
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| do you want the Villain
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| or do you be wantin’niggaz imitatin’with no clothes
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| claimin’they pimps with no hoes with whack shows
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| hook him to them Daz baby
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| Record companies that made them
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| Niggaz and bitches the hate them
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| it’s all about the Gime me tryin’to mimic original niggaz happy on the nuts with no limits
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| you’re gettin’circled like my niggaz makin’hide Jamaica
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| the black stones substitute us through the microphones
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| every year you gotta a new batch of clones
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| thinkin’they the shit roamin’round like shrooms
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| predictable niggaz I see them comin’like the Bleaks
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| makin’the killin’for these bitch companies
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| uh, shove your ass overseas, house arrestin'
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| put your shit on the hoe just to teach you a worst lesson
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| so tell your mamma quit pagin’a nigga while I work (*pager beep*)
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| and leave this niggaz shit to the motherfuckin’experts.
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want «what cha want»
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want «so what cha want»
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want «nigga what cha want»
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| ooooooh, yeah
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| ooooooh, yeah
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| hold on Dogg, what now huh, how you feel «yeah»
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| shit’s gettin’bad before your boy got steel «got steel gettin»
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| get kneel, watch yourself cause this is ill
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| home boys kill home boys and that’s real
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| the hardest niggaz are tell you
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| when you in jail you’re motherfuckin’failure
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| with no one to bail you, they’ll sell you every bag
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| accept the game, stay on the top for the gang
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| remember the home boy with the flossin’rings
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| where he at, just homies took him up out the game
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| it’s a cold game «cold game»
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| what you got to know, when you’re in it, it’s cold shame
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| if you gettin’barred, you got to stay as real
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| and do what you got to do, to get end
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| every since I put my hands in this dirty Rap game
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| look here, I’ve been on this mission
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| tryin’get this scratch man, so.
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| ooooooohhh
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| now watch your leg with that six hundred
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| slipped off your plan??? |
| «Pow»
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| like itchy pain???
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| what fool, let that bullshit seckle
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| or can’t you hot blab, black talent freckle
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| peep, I flop rhyme to the beat
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| and flip more fully explode when it’s time compete
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| blow up, throw up your hands to this
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| it’s easy to be Ruthless gangsters never die
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| chanters never try, pranksters only fry
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| now walk the planes, get banned, they can’t fly
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| vision this, like Dever tar
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| full repertoire that’s passed at mega Death Row
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| fool you bout to caught, murder super star
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| are you ready…
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| so what Cha’Want «want want»
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| yeah, yeah, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| So What, so what, so what Cha’Want
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| so what Cha’Want
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| what Cha’Want
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| yeah, '98 stylin'
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| it’s the Villain up in this bitch
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| with my nigga Snoop Dogg, RBX L. T doin’the shit like this, to all y’all Bitch-Ass-Niggaz
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| it’s time for y’all niggaz to step out the game
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| when these real niggaz gettin’this
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| doin’it like this, '98 stylin'
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| Ruthless Villain stylin', ugh |