Ruthless Records - Kickin' Azz lyrics

[Intro] (x3) Who's kickin' a**? Compton! Yo Knocc Out [Verse 1: B.G. Knocc Out] It's 12 o'clock noon I'm out to the store To get me some grits to eat with my french toast Two hood rats standing by the liquor store Trying to stare a n***a down drinking on a 4-0 One ho has the nuts to ask me where I'm from b**h, I'm from 165 Nutty Blocc Compton See this type of sh** makes a n***a mad I wanted to bank this b**h but I just mob back in my path Took a deep breath to release the steam I started to cook my breakfast and the telephone ring (What's up brother Dailo) Oh you call just in time These 2 b**hes started tripping in front of the store (Where was you at n***a, down the street from the house. You want us to handle them all?) Hell Yeah (I'm Out) [Chorus x2] Who's kickin' a**? Compton! Who's kickin' a**? {Menajahtwa} Compton! Who's kickin' a**? Compton! [Verse 2: Menajahtwa] Yo T go get your steel toe boots I'm 'bout to stomp a ho (What's going down?) 2 b**hes tripping down at the liquor store (Yo what the f** for, what's this sh** all about?) Let's just roll, let's see what's up with the n***a knocc out Which b**h wanna step first get cracked in the mouth With the quickness of my dickness as I kick this (Creep on that a**) what sh** go to do with (Creep on that a**) Yo BG get into it [B.G. Knocc Out] I co*k back my strap with the dick with the click and the clack Not to peel the b**hes cap but to watch my girls back [Menajahtwa] You Dee you got your strap No I forgot mine (Don't even trip I got my strap) The sh**'s On ain't no stop sign [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Menajahtwa] Oh sh** the b**h tripped and it goes deeper Pushed me on my side, damn that b**h broke my beeper Now b**h what you wanna do b**h what you gonna do (Yo T put your steel toe boot up her dushu) I grabbed the trick b**h by her swapmeet brace Took 2 to the face, then the ho was dazed The other trick came behind me girl and tried to shank her I stepped on the side, co*ked by fist then to shank her I grabbed the 4-0 bottle that the b**h dropped When I socked her (ha!) then I dropped her You must be a fool trying to step to this You can go kick a** or you can get that a** kicked Stupid b**h you better recognize the real Cuz the coat on my muthaphuckkin' boot is steel 7 inches on that a** the trick ran fast So I dashed, and hit the ho with a bat Pa** the strap so I can blast on this punk b**h [B.G. Knocc Out] A matter of facts, step back I'm tired of this dumb sh** I chase one b**h dumping on her with the nine Scary a** rat let the homegirl behind My girls had her on her knees pleading and crying I put the strap on her dome and blew the b**h mind