JRB the Producer - Dickies & Bandanas lyrics

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JRB the Producer - Dickies & Bandanas lyrics

[Intro: Xzibit] New West, Old West No, its just West (Laughs) You feel me? [Hook: Xzibit] Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, I'm just calling it how I see it Where you get that from? Yeah, be about it if you gon be it Where You get that from? [Verse 1: Demrick] Too many cooks in the kitchen, way too much lying and b**hing How did you gain that position, I have your family sniffling You should actually listen, Before you answer the question n***as dying for less than, giving the wrong impression You like a signed confession, we got it all on paper Paramedics all on faders, there's no way to contain us You think its all entertainment, and it should end with the music Don't be foolish, we from the ghetto, n***as liable to lose it I'm from the land of the prove-it, if you're bout it then do it All the d** we be using'll have you having illusions Where you get your style from? I guess we'll reintroduce it We be moving like a movement you have nothing to do with We providing sollutions, so which side is you choosing? Here's your bandana and hammer, if they panic then shoot em Its as simple as that, cause gangsta rapper reacts We strike like a match and watch your infrastructure collapse I'm in my [Hook: Xzibit] Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, I'm just calling it how I see it Where you get that from? Yeah, be about it if you gon be it Where You get that from? Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, lowriders, ?-riders with kits Where you get that from? Heavy-handed, hard than a b**h Where you get that from? [Verse 2: Kurupt] Have you ever seen a maniac in all black? Khaki suit, allocute, parking lot, pop and shoot No witnesses witness this, black khaki suit Bandana, Komanwel? scanner and a bandana Tied around a handle and a clip, click, bandana Tied around the banana clip, get clipped and ran up On your homies like "What it is?" the last man standing You know who I am: I'm Gotti, the last man standing With a cannon, picture it like a Canon camera On the block like hood, I'm in motion, rollercoasting Westcoasting for nothing, approach them and body roast them Chuck's not giving a f**, socking the n***as closest What's happening homie? Is that right? You the one to stand up for your hood tonight? You the one that's gonna make wrong the right? Instantaneously we take flight Ain;t nothing can be better, there's nothing worse The homies won't take off unless I take off first Disperse, experts on work that works to lay n***as down Like wax and exerts and spurts, motherf**er we in [Hook: Xzibit] Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, I'm just calling it how I see it Where you get that from? Yeah, be about it if you gon be it Where You get that from? Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, lowriders, ?-riders with kits Where you get that from? Heavy-handed, hard than a b**h Where you get that from? [Verse 3: B-Real] I'm spitting venom, the critics I end them, you can lend them Your heart, but there's no way to stop me once I'm gaining momentum I'm elevated, my weapon is calibrated I'm hated by haters who hated because they never made it I'm validated by those, who sat and waited For yours truly, foolishly thinking that you debated my flows Calculated, evaluated, but still you never know How we manage to murder the microphone, man I'm in the zone Competition is none, I'm on this mission so run Overshadowed you f**ers cause I'm eclipsing the Sun Don't try to lift up your gun, no need to be dumb Jury is hung, I'm k**ing you f**ing busters for fun That's how we get it done, method is flawless and some of you saw this coming [?] are humming in the city, b**hes are bumming I'm the thief in the night, right Your blinded by the light, tight Taking it light, you don't get out my sight I'm in my [Hook: Xzibit] Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, I'm just calling it how I see it Where you get that from? Yeah, be about it if you gon be it Where You get that from? Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Dickies, Dickies and, Dickies and Dickies and bandanas Yeah, lowriders, ?-riders with kits Where you get that from? Heavy-handed, hard than a b**h Where you get that from?