Rick Rock - Muthaf**a lyrics

[Hook] Keep on actin like it ain't gon' happen 'til it happen When it happen gon' you wish it never did - MOTHERfu*kER [Xzibit] Heyyyyyyy - MOTHERfu*kER Hey baby s**y lady, you make them pants look crazy I know you're schemin have you leavin screamin f** you pay me L.A. got tons of dameys, that's quick to have that baby And try to squeeze you for every penny that you thought of makin These streets is f**in vicious, can't make the wrong decisions They have you shot up and shot up caught up behind some b**hes Handle yo' business homey, cause ain't no homies in business So many people in this business be so f**in phony I see right through them traps, these n***as run they yaps But when it really crack them p**y n***as runnin laps I clap 'em in they tracks, my paper come in stacks And stacks of rubberbands thicker than a paperback Just let the Henny flow, go where you wanna go My party heavyset ready set baby here we go It's not a f**in game, you know my f**in name I'm #1 with a motherf**in bullet MAYNE [Hook] [Xzibit] MOTHERfu*kER My soldiers come with missiles, gauges grenades and pistols b**h you're all in front of the paper dyin to press the issue My soldiers gettin at you, full clip is spittin at you You duck and stuck in position just like a f**in statue n***a I'm quarterbackin, we got it fully crackin And poppin and showin no signs of stoppin with options f** the industry (YEAH) derive energy from Hennessy Literally I smoke like a chimney (You know we got them Hummers tight) we got them #'s right They wanna catch you, get naked, beggin to spend the night Here go some good advice - come through steppin light Believe me, extremely easy to lose your life Get 'em up and keep 'em up (X) they tryin to get me touched If you gon' swang it, n***a brang it, I don't give a f** (yeah) Fin' to make this party jump (yeah) fin' to make this party bounce (YEAH!) So take your shoes off 'fore you step yo' a** in my house [Hook] [Xzibit] MOTHERfu*kER (b**h we keep it crackin right) we bring it back to life Biohazard motherf**ers that's spreadin like a parasite We ain't the talkin type (nah) you get the target sight Lee Boyd Malvo, can't stop me now no! (Get yo' f**in paper up) we had to snatch it up Full metal jacket stay clack clackin to back 'em up Don't even think about, you get your sh** rerouted Straw for your food, have you pissin through a plastic tube (AHH) I know you f**in hate it, we stay inebriated (yeah) Break out the Hennessy bottle baby and regulate it It's not a f**in game, you know my f**in name I'm #1 with a motherf**in bullet mayne [Hook] [Xzibit] MOTHERfu*kER [Hook] [Xzibit] MOTHERfu*kER