Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles - k**a lyrics

[Repeat X4] "k**a" [Ray Dogg aka Benzino] It's the return of the troublemaker, cause they couldn't keep me cuffed up I be a dog so I'm never getting ruffed up I grab a motherf**ing trigger of an M1 You get DONE, this ain't a f**ing water gun Cause I'm a bad boy, so you know the kid goes Into a thing when I let another n***a know I get wrecked on a crew if they diss Cause 2Pac and Foxxx'll die for this I don't GO for it, never have and never will I call shots for my crew, if you step you get k**ed And f** doing things in an orderly fashion Let your a** do the walking, I let my fingers do the blasting And don't never think a n***a take shorts Cause I'm in the rap game, ain't NOTHING changed We're all k**ers just to say the least f** cuties, Ray Dogg to beasts Yo, I'm a k**a... [Hook] Don't f** with a {*X7*} "k**a" [2Pac] Sick, thicker than most of these tricks I got my mind on making money but you stuck on these fake b**hes I stay blunted and never fronted and I doubt if I do Cause if I did then I'd get beat up by f**ing crew A real n***a since you figure that you ready to box You catch knots from my n***a Freddie Foxxx Uh, you don't really want none from 'Pac Cause I be strapped with a Glock And throw thangs like I'm born to pop I hit this motherf**ing gin and I be all in Hell yeah, young n***a straight balling And everybody wants to see if I'm a G Weighing 165 and I'm high till I f**ing die Thug Life in this motherf**er catching wreck Big Stretch hit me off when I hit the set But now I'm cool cause I'm tipsy and I feel a n***a tryna see if I'm a k**er, come on [Hook] {X2} [Freddie Foxxx] I put the guns where the bums sleep in alleys with the rats And little old ladies and babies are busting gats My motherf**ing looks override my style Cause sometimes the militant may even crack a smile But don't sleep cause you see my teeth n***a I be creeping like a jack, then blat-blat-blat with the mack So many n***as died last year Cause they was popping sh** that I didn't want to hear Check it yo, I been down with gangs, rolled with big budgets But I was busting techs while they was eating lunches I run up on your a** quick-quick, flick, check ya Smack ya in the face then disrespect ya 'Fore I met 2Pac, I Ray Dogg down wrecked ya I bite ya in the face like Hannibal Lecter Then I slide by to dip from the cops But if they wanna rumble with the Foxxx then they get shot You wanna come to town? I'm bringing lollipops for you nutters And some of you motherf**ers is cold s**ers How many licks does it take for me to find ya? Bang one, bang two, yeah, I'm right behind ya Bring in my scope, the infrared is beaming on your dome Boom-boom-boom, yeah you gone [Hook] {X2} [Freddie Foxxx] All you n***as that died f**ing with a goddamn k**er... [Repeat to end] "k**a"