Fredwreck - Callin' Out Names lyrics

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Fredwreck - Callin' Out Names lyrics

[Intro] Sup Fred? Gangsta sh** West Coast... [Verse One] n***as with hepatitis Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis Infected selected neglected ejected And next time ya hit the West You could best believe, believe the best, mothafu*k the rest What you supposed to be snatchin'? You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin' Lethal illegal overseein' the overview like seagulls Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles The end of the sequel I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and n***a to blame you And I'mma start callin' ya'll b**h n***as by name: Mothaf** D, Mothaf** M, only X I know is Xzibit or RBX, extraordinary Trying to snatch my b**h, you can have the b**h, two b**hes gettin' rich Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down Beat to d**h and stripped, all over a b**h Now it's 50 MC's that ain't worth sh** Get ya a** kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent I love New York, but the n***as that represent, ya'll ain't sh** New York They actin' like a b**h New York Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga - cool Canibus, Wu-Tang, my n***as - cool Def Squad and DefJam, but f** Ja Rule Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to break fool Trynna sign Daz, n***a Daz 'll sign you And when you hit the West, this is what we gon' do: Get ya'll n***as, slap ya'll n***as like b**hes Dippin' through the 'hood on switches I just bought me a Cadillac last week Wit' a new b**h since my old b**h tweaked Naw homeboy, the game just ain't the same If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I'm Callin' Out Names [Break] *scratching* "Never did like him" "You know what?" *scratching* "f**, f**, f** all ya'll" [Hook: Kurupt, (Xzibit), [Dr. Dre]] "It's for my n***as and my b**hes My b**hes and all my n***as, my n***as and My b**hes, my b**hes and all my n***aaaa**!" Callin' Out Names! (Now if it wasn't for the West These rap n***as wouldn't need a vest around they chest) [It's like this and like that!] (Now if it wasn't for the West These rap n***as wouldn't need a vest around they chest) [It's like this and like that!] [Verse 2] I don't give a f** Catch me in da 'hood all blue Chucks, g**ned the f** out Cuz Only thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve And all the rest of ya'll n***as who Ryde Ruff get these I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it again Kurupt said it mothaf**a from beginnin' to end You salamander-a** caterpillar-a** mothaf**a Fake-a** busta-a** fake k**a mothaf**a If it wasn't for the West These rap n***as wouldn't need a vest for they chest Quoted from a f**a homie X The Lox ya'll my mothaf**as, can't forget ya'll And that's spoken on from the mothaf**in Dogg All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like this Eat a fat dick b**h I'm Callin Out Names! f** Ruff Ryder f** The Firm f** Belly Kurupt says f** 'em [Hook] n***a, now if I didn't say yo name, then this ain't for you But if you try to speak then I'mma peel the paint for you I cause brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to think Lettin' off caliber's 'til the chamber need to be changed Empty out, simply don't tempt me I empty out until everything in this mothaf**a's gone I empty house off of empty rounds Now what the f** you gotta say? What the f** you wanna see? The homie's or my K I never worry 'bout none of ya'll so why now? I run it through and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!) The Gang, we master blast and maintain Weed money c**aine got us all insane b**h n***as remember even though the times may change I want Kurupt said it n***a, and I'm Callin' Out Names [Break] *scratching* "Never did like him" "You know what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "f**, f**, f** all ya'll" [Hook: Kurupt, (Xzibit), [Dr. Dre]] "It's for my n***as and my b**hes My b**hes and all my n***as, my n***as and My b**hes, my b**hes and all my n***aaaa**!" West Coast! Bout Time! (Now if it wasn't for the West These rap n***as wouldn't need a vest around they chest) Let's start! [It's like this and like that!] Coasta' n***a! (Now if it wasn't for the West These rap n***as wouldn't need a vest around they chest) Holla at'cha boy... On the West Coast... get at me homie! [It's like this and like that!] (Now if it wasn't for the West These rap n***as wouldn't need a vest around they chest) [It's like this and like that!]