| Everytime I smoke
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| I smoke indo smoke
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| It happens every time I drink
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| Somebody better call my shrink
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| I’ll beat it 'til the pussy’s weak
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| Some niggas don’t sleep man I don’t blink
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| Sometimes I think I over-think
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| Sometimes I feel like, somebody’s watchin me
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| You motherfuckers can’t figure it
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| Why niggas so ignorant, ignorant
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| You motherfuckers can’t figure it
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| Why niggas so ignorant, ignorant
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| We drink beer and smoke cigarettes
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| Cause we niggas so ignorant, ignorant
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| We bang bang cause we ignorant
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| Motherfuckers can’t figure it, figure it
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| I’m the epitome of this rap game
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| The most controversial name, they call me Kokane
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| I’m so ignorant, black ladies be hidin they purse with white ladies
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| Fifty niggas in a Navigator, and a Range Rover
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| Blowin bomb sticky doja
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| Lookin at these studio gangsters gettin over
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| It’s Yuk and Kokane and Nate Dogg, we stay true
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| Snatch yo wack ass off stage — we all gonna laugh at you
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| Ah, I wear the same khakis for about four days
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| And I, I don’t brush my teeth, cause I got tooth decay
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| I keep the door open when I shit
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| And if I’m fucked up sometimes, I forget to flush it EWWW
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| Fuck respectin my elders, they ain’t gon' get it soft
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| Cut in front of a 80 year old lady, and flip her ass off
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| I taught my 13 year old son how to slang
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| PCR, Dogghouse when I bang, and I’m out, nigga
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| What? |
| Nigga, ery’thang, ery’thang.
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| Motherfuckers get sprayed fuckin wit Yuk, Kokane and Nate
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| Since back in the day, been slangin crack nay, packin a gauge
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| Diamond taps on our braids, pack a case, stack it away
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| Y’all niggas perform overseas then back to the states
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| When subtractions are made, thug money the blueprint
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| +Regime Killers+, my click too sick, we rule shit
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| And to spit at a few clicks, rob motherfuckers who move bricks
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| Pop motherfuckers wit loose lips
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| Bitches who snitch out’s finna get hit, get put in a ditch
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| Yukmouth runnin, livin this shit
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| «Ice Cream Man,» I invented this shit
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| Ain’t no gimmicks to this, my shit is rugged and hardcore
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| Give Killa Cali niggas what they starve for
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| Bring y’all war like, «What's the issue?»
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| I shoot up everybody, even an ugly fat bitch too
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| If I get you (?) (?) another shit on you ridiculous
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| Give that nigga some tissue, let that bitch know, I’m ig’nant
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| Are you real motherfuckers, for real motherfucker?
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| Well I ain’t real, I’m ultramagnetic bitch
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| I’m somethin you don’t wanna fuck wit
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| I’m the nigga wit the pistol, launchin six from the clip
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| I’ma eclipse the moon like pitch black nigga
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| Nate, Yuk, Kokane, Kurupt we back nigga
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| Yak in a 'llac nigga, Young ready to collapse lungs
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| Two shots make slums collapse niggas
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| See me face to face, talk that shit
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| Pretend you on the +moon+ Michael +walk+ that shit
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| What up pretty mama, a.k. |
| pretty bitch
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| This Kurupt, I know you fucks to get rich
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| I met many bitches, in my day
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| Got the homies on the left side, holdin the 'K
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| Kurupt, the analytical, phenonomal, the most anticipated
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| Highly hated, top graded
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| Ig’nant than a motherfucker, I don’t give a fuck |