Kurupt - Blueberry lyrics

[Prince Ital] Watch it, watch it - Daz is comin And there'll be no more waitin Watch it, watch it - Kurupt is comin And there'll be no more waitin Watch it, watch it - Doggystyle is comin And there'll be no more waitin You might be shootin, inna de place Iffa eedyot ever disrespectin, nowww.. [Kurupt] Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind Think how many plots blossoms to how many times I'm sedatin my asphixiated from beginnin broke And the bombest weed smoke that'll make a n***a choke To my loc's way down in the Valley deep To my homies in the Pound from L.A. and the Beach To my bulls out in Philly, cause all they smoke is phillies With these silly-a** b**hes out for a n***as riches Now really, will he ever slip or trip A big shout out, to my n***as in (?)Darby Twip(?) I spits the vocabulary to sinks MC's like ships With my nocturnal vibes and editorial clips I got a click, that'll hit you like a thousand volts The homies catchin cases robberies and a**aults It ain't my fault that my sh** might hit like that Listen and get elevated off the verbal contact [Bridge] When a n***a gotta strive for his he can't stop Gotta get somewhere Now when a n***a gotta mash for his he can't stop Gotta get somewhere [Daz] My mind-state these days make the average n***a afraid Hurt 'em in the worst way, put it down for myself Put 'em to rest, confess, nevertheless Snatch 'em a cap and destroy 'em at my best For the simple fact with contact, we the block entourage We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast And the rest of the jungle I'll mistreat Any MC tryin to f** with D-A-Z I represent it to the fullest, it could be a verbal ma**acre In ninety-six, with a different approach on sh** I got the flavor, and I'm major Busta-a** n***as can't stop us, and can't fade us Shady-a** n***as can't stand next to ya When the Tek connects to ya Swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin ya I betcha I won't let ya escape, face the real on point They're trained to k**, beyond the violated area When the smoke clears the area whether I'm toast(?) or at home I blaze the zag or the bone Once again another zone is gone MC's try to step they get lit and blown [Bad Azz] At the end the lights go out so before they do I'm a L-B-C on through, stayin true Demandin my respect, respect is what I've given So respect is what I expect, the money got me driven To the point of no return - so the streets I roam Don't catch chrome to the dome of this flack black .45 calibre Glock gat, gun, or pistol Whistle, and watch all my homeboys come Run, or hear the click, damn that sh** that you get hit with When we bust, I let loose This is pre-meditated dick-up To all the busters that jealous and hate it, but can't fade it With they every attempt they fail,oh well Consequences get suffered I put pressure on s**er motherf**ers The bill is crisp (the deal is) the deal is this I gotta plot 'em on a mash for my chips Get in my way and get stepped on I'm stompin, steppin, with my projectile weapon [Techniec] With subjects all subject to harm, when I swarm through Who knew about the real deal I conceal? And still, can you feel, the topic of the whole situation is trust No ho is a must If I bust my brain constructs to form knowledge to the max Defeatin and deletin elevation set backs We wax tracks and smack up MC's who compose the violence Bringin drama, with no parental guidance Eyes went deceived, somethin up my sleeve to intrigue And these MC's'll be G's Also D-P-G's and, L-B-C's when We do the do to you so go call your crew And who, wants to compete with Techniec Conflict will be verbal, so watch how you speak And what you say when I display Sleepless acts that's bomb to ya, suffer from insomnia And I'ma, gonna be comin for you So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew (Watch out n***a!) [Snoop Dogg] It's a s**er MC barbecue cookout Look out.. watch out now! Ha-ha yeah, witcha bad self, watch out!