Moko Koza - GTA San Andreas Rap lyrics

[Verse 1] Put the base-line up I'm in the place Turn it up a little nit let'em others hate Stop staring at me with your cheeky lil' face Nope, you don't want to, go make a haste Stereotype with CJ picture me Fresh tank-top with Louis Vuitton jeans Nikes on my shoes like wattupya'll Loc& Sweet I got ya'll bro Ryder's on crack, he's a fake f**in' G Smokin' weed,ecstacy, no Easy-E (like b**h) [Hook] I'm in this sh** like whateva I don't know how I do this Somebody's goin' foreva Like Dre, I f** tha police [x2] [Verse 2] Yeah, cops on the chase & my glocc's on the front No cheat-codes, I'm tryna outrun No seat-belt its so much fun King of the Grove-Street I'm No.1 No Ballas, no Vagos can f** with me I ball so hard with the real OG Been a long time but now I'm back You b**hes gon' pay for my mamma's d**h Coz you better stop the bullsh** & cut to the chase Like Hannibal Lecter, ima rip yo' face coz (rrrraaaarrrr) [Hook] I'm in this sh** like whateva I don't know how I do this Somebody's goin' foreva Like Dre, I f** tha police [x2] [Verse 3] Uh Muscle, stamina, looks with the k** Real s**-appeal, got cash like Bill Everywhere I'm goin', everybody knowin' I'm bad with the swag like T i'mflowin' Bout' to hit it up, get it up Comin' in so strong like Hulk Get away, get out.0 Coz I'm pack in my Nines & my shots Aiming at your back, find a safer spot And I don't f** around in these streets I don't play Mr. Nice Ya'll know me, I'm CJ! You better recognize [Hook] I'm in this sh** like whateva I don't know how I do this Somebody's goin' foreva Like Dre, I f** tha police [x2] [Outro] Yeah, Rest in peace, Beverly & Brian. Much Love. Ey Sweet, I got ya big homie Grove-Street 4 Life. We the real OGs f** the Ballas& f** Ryder too!!! And Big Smoke, that fat juicy muhf**a', you should be on Halloween instead Trick or treat, b*tch!!!!