BG Knocc Out & Gangsta Dresta - Micc Checc lyrics

[Intro: Dresta] Yeah, something for you trick-a** n***as in 95 Ha, B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre'sta Compton for life, fools [Chorus: B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta] Micc Check - 1,2 - What a n***a - gon' do When the 165 Crew run upon you? Yeah, you know you gon' bow down like a b**h Cause you n***as can't f** with the 5 or the 6 [Verse 1: B.G. Knocc Out] Rolling the CPT inside my G with my mask on Ready to catch these busters slipping so the doc can blast on They a** for shooting my homie just the other f**ing day, G They f**ed up, but f** that, them n***as now gots to pay, G I'm heading up to the spot where they be chilling, so now I'm dipping Oh, wouldn't you know, these n***as standing on the corner slipping I bumped around the block and I hopped out my g so I crept and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got close They probably would have seen me if they wasn't so faded. [?] run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it n***as are running and bailing until I watched a few drop black Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I hopped back Into my G, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens Slapped on my b**h all from the way so I can collect all my ends Took the g and dumped it but I had to dump the strap, too It was my only chance so I did what I had to [Chorus] (x2) Micc Check - 1,2 - What a n***a - gon' do When the 165 Crew run upon you? Yeah, you know you gon' bow down like a b**h Cause you n***as can't f** with the 5 or the 6 [Verse 2: Dre'sta] Huh, I'm sick and going asleep, wake up to sweaty sheets Stressing from the mess and all the pressures on the streets I wanna pack my heat everywhere a n***a step From the thoughts that have crept about d**h as I slept Sheltering my madness, dreaming about mo' k**ing And never seem to wake until I see some blood spilling Dealing with the stuff's kinda ruff on a young mind Everybody die from criminals to one-times If we believe in everything that the Bible say (Amen! rejoice the people clapping) sh**, we be partying everyday But I don't feel right, I feel angry and depressed Cause I'm dreaming about flesh being ripped from my chest Down goes another n***a, down goes another Respect to my brother, Rest In Peace, Bam, I love ya Man, it's a trip to see you gone and I'm alone You would whoop me to carry on so I gots to be strong If only I had knew or had a clue who really did that I swear I'll take this here gat and split that n***a's wig back I hate to see some n***as do some dirt to some kin of me f**ing loc is fin to be backtracking on my enemy n***as know what's happening I rolling through yo hood with my strap in my lap and About to start blasting, you trick-a** n***as [Chorus] (x2) Micc Check - 1,2 - What a n***a - gon' do When the 165 Crew run upon you? Yeah, you know you gon' bow down like a b**h Cause you n***as can't f** with the 5 or the 6 [Outro: B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta] Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu busters gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu b**hes gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu you n***as gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu you fools gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu Dogg Pound gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu you hoochies gon' do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu n***as wanna do?