(Intro-Kurupt)
Dat n***a Daz Dillinger
Kurupt, Young Gotti, n***a
West Coast California livin n***a
(Verse 1-Kurupt)
Milli monotone, cyclone Stallone
Marone chaperone shiny chrome Capone
Smashin in a 80 two brand new grown
Home sweet home n***a where the hoodstas roam
In gangstaville where we shoot to k**
Pop the pill, pop then drop the three-wheel
The tale of tales, fly high as a gazelle
The hell-hound came through and drown the whale
Pronounce, denounce, stripped in set sail
Soak in a cloud of smoke then inhale
Hold it in never exhale
Smoke whoever n***a's zone I'm in, oh well
f** you and ya mama
Drama, holocaust through anaconda
(Chorus 1-Kurupt)
n***a, I'm blastin on you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as
(Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead)
n***as act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a sh** you b**h cuz I'm a gangsta for life
(Verse 2-Kurupt)
It's time to prepare, lil' n***a listen here
Get pierced like ten spears, sh** is fierce
Fist, five and five, and multitudes
Comin through bangin the five
sh** hit ligaments construct when we ride
I'm tired of all y'all rap is sawed off
Let off a pellet, the Desert Eagle start yellin
Screamin, the path of a demon bellin
My all blue chucks all goin out right
Dippin through the back cuz it's on onsite
The first n***a saw is the first n***a gone
Smashed on, genked and shanked and blast on him
If the b**hes strip, we out six, foe's
Like e'erday, Californ-I-A
I can't explain it, the immaculate can't be painted
Double-four's loaded on my lap for comfort
(Chorus 1-Kurupt)
For you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as
(Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead)
n***as act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a sh** you b**h cuz I'm a gangsta for life
(Verse 3-Kurupt)
Prepare to storm, when the storm rain fire and brimstone
Spread throughout the plains like a plague
Back to the G's and fools
With the heater co*ked, drownin n***as in they own pool
Hit 'em hard like weights
Make a n***a feel it like pains and aches
Pump ya temple and make ya spray and shake
I'mma git ya hit ya n***a makes no mistakes
I'mma crack the plate
I ride like dirt bikes, poetical ninja
I injure, pop mics forty-fifth recite
The sytem's a**istance to get up in this
Dogg Pound, California you can't f** with this
Kurupt Young Gotti, Fred, Daz Dillinger
Two shots just a k**a to the head
(Chorus 1-Kurupt)
f** you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as
f** ya'll-you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as
f** all you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as
f** ya'll-you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as
(Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead)
n***as act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a sh** you b**h cuz I'm a gangsta for life