[mjg]
A natural fact:
That i pimp tracks and freak around
The game got cracks in them pipes,
It's leakin' town
My lines blow yo' mind,
Yo' senses remain puzzled
Attacked by the weight of the ba**
In yo' chest,
Eightball, mjg, mc ren,
Nevertheless
'cause we's the most
My real-a** lizards,
Let's make a toast,
And sing aloud to bustas,
And force 'em to get ghost
And coast to coast
We shows loves in network,
While some try to impress people
And get hurt.
Deep thoughts cloud my conscience
As i curl,
Up in the corner on hand,
And then i hurl
Call my girl
Tell her i'm drunk
And can't make it
I tried to drink the whole damn bar
And couldn't take it
That's aiight!
'cause come sunrise,
I'm still rollin
My nuts the only title i'm claimin'
And still holdin'
[chorus- mc ren]
Now who in the f**
Wanna come and represent?
You b**h a** n***az,
Y'all be too hesitant
I, take my black a**
Down to the south
b**hes wanna f** me
While i'm in the suave house
n***a, who in the f**
Wanna come and represent?
Oh, i know you s** that dick,
Acting too hesitant
We, mjg, eightball, villain,
Make that straight n***a sh**,
That's how these n***az feelin', uh.
[eightball]
Guess wo popped up,
Straight up out the cuts
With lyrical buckshots
Spillin' all a n***a guts
Touch whoever witness,
Strays when i displays,
A thousand different ways to get paid
With a phrase
Days go by,
I be hibernatin' gettin' high
Dreamin' 'bout l.a.
Penetratin' somethin' fly
Down in h-town,
Or somewhere in the mound,
All eyes on me, baby,
'cause i get around
We be like, connected
Weak-a** n***az get ejected
Ooze like slime,
Dig this hines when we wreck sh**
Uncut, coast to coast,
Slangin' audio dope
Manglin' mcs, leavin' 'em,
Danglin' from ropes
Boast, tryin' to be doper than most,
In my profession
Me and the villain, microphone k**in'
No blood spillin'
Phat raps with much cheddar
In the tellers,
Eightball and mjg and mc ren,
Foreva!
*chorus*
[mc ren]
f** that, b**hes, the villain be
Out in houston, tex.,
To f** with them n***az from suave
Who wanna flex.
b**h n***az got kidnapped,
With dicks in they mouth,
Fo' f**in' compton n***az, and
n***az from down south,
Eightball, mjg, where you at,
Space agent?
Y'all prob'ly got all the b**hes pagin'
s**in' 'casian.
Writin' left nuts,
Chapstick and lips,
While b**h-a** n***az spendin' chips,
Just to see the hips
South-west connection,
b**hes bow tha f** down
f** how them other n***az sound
Villain be hated by n***az because
They b**hes pussies throb
Ready to slap that ho,
Every time a head bob, n***az be k**in' me,
Got that n***a t-mixx,
Pull the f**in' remix
If these words don't hurt you,
n***a, got them stones and sticks,
And some compton-a** n***az
To make you fade to black
With some crazy houston n***az
In the cut in the back
*chorus*
Fade to end