Song: “Test My #Detox”
Artist: Big Ron-Loc
Album: #HostileAndHungry6 (The Mixtape)
Producer: Dr. Dre
Verse 1
All black caddillac waiting on them nigas that said
That They was really on this gangsta rap shyt
Them feds is really watching n***a
How the f** you on the camera with a chop
And ain't letting off shots n***a
Every real one I seen was running
While the chopper in the sky was shooting, rounds was launching
My n***as pimp that artillery, to hunt down paper
Mayweather out the ring nothing but another caper
n***as speaking on loc nothing but another hater
Catch them slipping switching lanes and TMZ update em
I'm Somethin like Rick Ross not a flashy a** rap toy
Even in the streets I keep a low profile boy
Po inverted, bit me at age 16
14 generations later its the same thing
14 generations fore heads with red beams
Bith the general on point, I Beats armys down
The town crown my ground the frowns bound to drown
The sound found I pound you down clown
And f**ing with me never, rhyming mirror busting berettas
Fort knox lock down the rap game about cheddar
ILL, I spit sh** that come back like 2 pac deals
The closest ever to a rap god rest in peace and Still
Secured contracts bigger than his foes from the grave
So how the f** funk flex miss that bet I won't with the kay
n***as better watch what the f** they say
And every body that f** with you after that get it the same way
At night or caught on clock middle of broad day
Beef till pac come back and say the sh**s ok
Rappers really love pac how they miss that sh**
The main fact y'all punk a** don't like me b**h
So I give the amount of a f** about they opinion
Of a muthaf**in new born insect pissin
No more spitting bars now its rounds out a tank
Aftermath tip of the barrel busting where them n***as thank
Big bad a** Ron-Loc started moving for dre
Humans listen how I'm gone watch what the f** I say
I've already detoxed Im ok
I threw my smoking drinking and popping habits away
But then it marked the moment my competition was striking
Simultaneously followed by they mark a** ignited
My style hangs in front of my balls don't bite it
By the way I relapsed you b**h I couldn't fight it
When I rap about a gun its just so you can understand it
Grown men sh** piss and faint when they whitnessing what i brandish
Im landing these out landishly gifted scripted ridiculously jab lines
I want beats in the trunk f** alpine
Im doing n***as beats weekend s** with nicki
Grand finally minaj while I tea bag iggy
Used to s**ing cause she like tip flow
You a loser like the lakers when nick young signed on
Big Snoop Dogg better hope I never find Homes
Google n***as block and browse it heated fully loaded chrome
Told n***as Dont f** with ya boi ron-loc
I'm Dope snoop approved the smoke ya skinny a** hoe
You caint get hi off your own supply
Or hustle with anybody that moves like I
Have you ever looked a real k**er in they eyes
And survived when n***as drive by letting them fly
You a real pimp tell me what that make yo wife
Definition of the boss lady in your life
And it ain't come from me cause you said yourself
Hella old and contradicting thats bad for your health
Like father like son cube and OMG
Street creed came from mack 10 and big WC
Since 06 cube and snoop sound like me
Trying to sell it to the public for the people can see
20 years public gangsters how the f** the feds miss y'all
Simple a** math y'all p**y a** n***as frauds