
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cross 'Em Out And Put A 'K |
Brrrgh! |
Ai! |
Ai! |
In about four seconds, a gangsta will begin to speak |
Well it’s the mad chickenhawk with the dirty lick style |
And pullin 211's ever since TAA-DOOW |
There’s ten million ways to die |
Choosin Mack and hit the boopin floosin |
Off this gang-bang music |
So all I’d wanna got the room stumped |
I’m smokin, make dough like Trump |
Cookin ?? |
to they chunk, punk! |
Straight off dust, nigga trust I bust |
And cross em out and put a’K if they ain’t down with us |
It’s off the hook, nigga, I'm a Westside crook, nigga |
The forty motherfuckin dollars on my books, nigga |
I’m not an MC, I'm not a G |
I mean I’m A-to fuckin-Z and everything in between |
Rappers like gangbangin cos I’m in it to the fullest |
And my hood ain’t never dodgin bullets |
It’s all about the Bloods and Crips, no one tri-ips |
Colours and dips, bitches and chips, nigga! |
Woo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo |
What’s this my ?? |
low-grader system |
That takes puff B-I-itches on the premises |
Nigga be dissin on a down low |
So now my motto’s: «Fuck every rapper from the East and the West Coast» |
New School, Old School, I hate you motherfuckers |
I’m steady plottin, cracklin my ass wit’cha album covers |
Cross em out and put a’K |
Then no Saint days, nigga, then run the fuckin holidays |
'Ey! |
I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K! |
Inglewoooood! |
Nigga! |
To South Central L.A. |
Goddamn nigga! |
This shit make me sick |
All these West Coast cowards ridin New York beat (Brrgh!) |
Busters get sprayed wearin high-top fades |
And Cango’s backwards with dark-ass shades |
No switchblades, nigga, we shoots |
That’s how it is on the West when you’re true to your roots |
So kill the action, punk, hootchie bitches clown |
Nigga get your sag on and keep your pants legs down |
Check it! |
Ho shut your mouth and get naked! |
I’m Connected and ain’t no bitches singin on this record |
No R&B tracks, just niggas on wax |
Kickin facts with these gang-bang raps |
Every nigga in the industry wanna rap with me |
Like it’s all good, you ain’t from my hood |
Nigga, I don’t even like your shit, I don’t like your form |
I’m true, your through, nigga FUCK you! |
Nigga get off, this shit is wacked |
Fuck that, I bust you in the can with a motherfuckin propajack |
Spit on ya, shit on ya when I get on your pissil |
You’re goin up and your fuckin cos I ain’t lovin none of ya |
And even the female rappers are gettin smacked |
Stabbed in the titties and kicked in the back |
Cos I’m a westside Connection hista |
Bored from a lover dishin nothin but (?foolers?) and dirty rubbers |
Brrrgh! |
In about four seconds, a killa will begin to speak |
Now you can cross out the busters and snitches |
B-Real and Miss Muggs is like Hollywood bitches |
From the niggas I know in the streets I run through |
Swear to god bitch, real it ain’t one dog and no (body) |
So watch what you say, who ya talkin bout, ya tweakin |
And keep hogs out’cha mouth when ya bitch ass is speakin |
I’m sick wit it, cappin'cha dome till I hit it |
This Westside Connection, Cypress know they can’t fuck with it |
Use to get kisses and hugs, now I’m servin ya slugs |
Fuck B-Real and Muggs, y'all niggas ain’t no fuckin thugs |
Be all surprised, everybody dies |
From Columbian neckties covered with fright |
Ya fuckin maggots, ya fuckin faggots |
I shoulda hurt you, every motherfucker that I know wanna hurt you |
So when I pull my spray-can to spray |
I’m sprayin C-H-K all motherfuckin day |
I once knew this bitch by the name of Q-Tip |
Who claim he had a problem with this gangsta shit |
Behind closed doors, runnin his mouth like a trick-in |
Till this nigga bout the name of Dove caught him slippin |
Tied his ass up and threw him in the truck |
Put an apple in his mouth and dug his ass out |
I ?? |
lead him then down his body stashed |
In a trash bag with a cue-cover in his ass |
Don’t go chasin waterfalls |
Stick to them dicks and balls you’re used to |
Punk ass motherfuckers! |
Brrrrgh! |
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Potential Victims | 2006 |
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King Of The Hill | 2002 |
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Get Ignit | 2002 |
All The Critics In New York | 2006 |
Lights Out (Feat. Knoc 'Turn 'Al) ft. Knoc 'Turn 'Al | 2006 |
Westward Ho | 2006 |
You Gotta Have Heart | 2002 |
Pimp The System ft. Mack 10, Butch Cassidy, Ice Cube | 2002 |
Let It Reign | 2013 |
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