Emile Haynie - Dodgeball lyrics

L[Hook: Butch Ca**idy] I keep it true to the streets Gangsta walkin' on beats Rollin' out in my Fleetwood with my heat Out here it's a jungle sometimes But I'll be damned if I let 'em take mine (No they won't get mine) [W.C.] More figgas, more n***as, more triggas It's a celebration b**hes, pour some more liquor n***as sizin' my chain like I'm a hip-hop award n***a But I'm a go to war n***a, knock on your door n***a Tint windows, new music thumpin', bumpin' Maneuverin' through in a new somethin' Caught in the middle playin' dodgeball, dodgin' the law And these jealous n***as can't wait to watch me fall L.A. gang related and full of hatred The game of success is f**ed up and loc I'mma play it And if a n***a get in the way of my dividends I ain't givin' in I'm dippin' and puttin' a dot on his head like a Indian And I ain't hold nathin' back, but the clip to make your wig leak Wrong move and I'll spit it like pig feet And I ain't movin' for you lames Way too many dudes in this game - Butch Ca**idy, sing [Hook: Butch Ca**idy] I keep it true to the streets Gangsta walkin' on beats Rollin' out in my Fleetwood with my heat Out here it's a jungle sometimes But I'll be damned if I let 'em take mine (No they won't get mine) I keep it true to the streets Gangsta walkin' on beats Rollin' out in my Fleetwood with my heat Out here it's a jungle sometimes But I'll be damned if I let 'em take mine (No they won't get mine) [W.C.] k**a Cali, where n***as will grill ya Full of them k**ers, got me loadin' the lead with my steel up And f**in' with mine will get ya blasted on site In a game of dominos with 2Pac and Biggie in the afterlife Live and die for the paper, in this West Coast line I'll push it like a vagina ilaba And I ain't ready to leave, ain't lettin' it be Ain't no better than me, n***a this gangsta sh** is embedded in me I don't rap to rap, I rap for n***as throwin' middle fingers To District Attorneys, leave you twitchin' on that gurney Dub bust like a baretta nine, for weather or shine And I ain't goin' nowhere cuz, I'm gettin' better with time I'mma stay West Coast and with my feet planted I won't f** y'all, just like Jermaine Dupri did Janet I'm a bogard 'til they put my W handprint Next to the tall Rent-A-Star on the boulevard n***a [Hook: Butch Ca**idy] I keep it true to the streets Gangsta walkin' on beats Rollin' out in my Fleetwood with my heat Out here it's a jungle sometimes But I'll be damned if I let 'em take mine (No they won't get mine) I stay true to the game, G sh** remains Out here on the West ain't nothin' changed Daily they be peelin' them caps And that's a fact so I gotta stay strapped (No they won't get mine).. (No they won't get mine).. [Snoop Dogg] Yes I'm blown, the Teflon Don Get cracked and I'm right back home Hmm, they wanna take my snaps Take my game, my name and my contracts f** that, I'm too smooth, too cool to bounce I'm a bad mutha (Snoop Dogg shut yo' mouth!) I've been wanted, convicted, simplistic, mystic and tricky Drank and dank with this West Coast gangsta sh** I'm kickin' (Snoop Dogg!) I keep a bag of the purple W.C. on me, I'm in the Maad Circle Payin' dues, liftin' weights to get strong Ain't nothin' goin' on but the funky song Walkin' through the warzone Get ya gone, out of town n***a got robbed At the BET Awards and he think I know the source But again it's gon' cost, livin' in the land of the lost Bigg Snoop Dogg, get your cross cause I'm the Bo$$ [Hook: Butch Ca**idy] I keep it true to the streets Gangsta walkin' on beats Rollin' out in my Fleetwood with my heat Out here it's a jungle sometimes But I'll be damned if I let 'em take mine (No they won't get mine) I keep it true to the streets Gangsta walkin' on beats Rollin' out in my Fleetwood with my heat Out here it's a jungle sometimes But I'll be damned if I let 'em take mine (No they won't get mine).. (No they won't get mine).. (No they won't get mine)..