Thanks to dalyricalmaster@tupac.com for these lyrics. (Intro: WC) Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C
Yo No matter how much money you make Brothers gon talk about you Yeah, no matter who you are, uhh Talk about you.. Niggaz gon talk about you (talk about
Drop this Drop this Drop drop this this this this Drop this Drop this Drop drop this track He's a stereotype He's got the baseball cap And he's building
Sitting on my porch sippin' on Jim Beam Read the newspaper man, guess what I seen Shit bad enough to make a grown man scream And then I woke up, this
Where have you been? Damn, damn girl, why'd you tell me the elevator was broke What took you so long? Had to climb three, four flights of steps What's
I guess, I like it when we play The way you drag me down I guess, I like it when you hate me The way you drag me down ?Cause I can?t face myself in a
(Chorus) 16x Fuck a bitch, mothafuck a bitch (Project Pat) Man its the mack pimp never simp play these bitches like a chimp-panzee pass the fine ass
f/ M.O.P. [Styles] My style's louder than a stereo Fouler than the snake when I kill these fuckin rappers then show up at the burials I don't mean to
Who you callin' rapist? Ain't that a bitch? You devils are so two faceted Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame An' gettin' stalked by these
Fuck You All! Running out of ways to run, i can't see, i can't be, over and over and under my skin, all this attention is doing me in! Fuck it
The night is chilly as the stars above The things you said that day, made me feel loved To smell your hair and feel you in my arms How I trusted you and
What the fuck does it mean to acknowledge this democracy When millons are unemployed and living in the streets What the fuck does it mean to suck the
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It's so simple Got a whole list of issues Inside of my brain Gathered right next to the temple Write all my rhymes in pencil So I can erase 'em The morning
Fuck tha police, fuck tha police Fuck tha police comin' straight from the underground Motherfucker got it bad 'cause I'm loud I'm not a carbon copy,
Big fat fuck Feeling like a big fat fuck Big fat fuck Feeling like a big fat fuck Big fat fuck Feeling like a big fat fuck Big fat fuck I'm feeling like
Are you a good team player remember the boss is your best friend kill your head.
[Verse 1: Prez] Okay I got a minute to real quickly say fuck my opponent Fuck my competetion and fuck you if you know 'em If you ride for my opponent
