Kurupt - Tha Row (Y'all Hoes) lyrics

[repeat 2X] Oh the real, the row Oh the real, y'all hoes (Eastwood talking) The row, dogghouse is 'em f** 'em, representing the row n***a How you gonna get f** Kurupt and Suge n***a You b**h a** n***a You started over here you hooker a** n***a f** all y'all n***as [Eastwood] It ain't nothing but murder And Suge been running you b**h n***as for years Where's the realness at, why the f** you popped up and disappear What you n***as wasn't gangsta enough for the row Spittin envy on your record Snoop Dogg you a hoe How could you ever be a leader When don-won got you twurlin your bouton like a f**ing cheerleader To small for the white beader When I catch you slippin, im trippin, and dippin n***a you still ain't crippin With a d**h row wife, and d**h row kids And everybody knowin that spanky ain't his I heard you got cancer so you stopping your smoke Looking like you got aides for being Dr. Dres hoe Now its too late you weinie a** n***a, you done dissed You old puny motha f**er you ain't f**ing up sh** And I put that on my row chain n***a, when I see you I'm knocking you out Biotch [Chorus] - repeat 2X Oh the real, the row Oh the real, y'all hoes [Eastwood in background] Soopafly f** you Daz Dillinger f** you Snoop Dogg eat a dick [Spider] We done tried to kick back and be humble with the hoe The whole world know you don't wanna rumble with the row Pick up the magazine while I stumple in the stoe These b**h a** n***as is mumbling some more Complaining like girls rumble the row bro Slow with the tongue and you fumble with the flow Tray Dee told me that you's a b**h Snoop Dogg And in the streets you don't f** around with Goldie But its a trip cause he's suppose to a hogg And that n***a was a PCD up parolie Im a neigborhood factor, homeboy you's a actor Ask yo man Squeeze who really attracted Smoking ????? your work can't hurt the hogg Daz b**h a** snitching in the Murder Dog Either further y'all n***a tried to end his life Cuz the homie was running dick all in his wife Thats some real, sh** too hard that they don't wanna deal with And he needs to quit, and bow down to a real Crip Double O G is you smokin, you ain't lokin Nothin but that Eastsida Long Beach tokin Run out by the thugs that was really provken The beef and know the truth from the moment that is spoken Im tokin out you hoes, leavin your shirt soakin with blood Bad Azz know his jaw is gettin broken [Spider talking] Hey Snoop thats why I'm f**in your moms Barry Holla at your step pops you'll has some bomb a** p**y [Ganxsta Ridd] Once apon a time on the row West Coast There was a rapper name Snoop with extended cornrolls He would always bark about this and that When it came down to it that man would never strap He had a crew he rolled with yea them Dogg house cats He called you snoopy droopy how layol was that Now kick back and smoke give you something to think about Your boy Snoop don't play what you left with his mouth Wasn't thinking bout the diss til we heard Pimp Slap'd Now its all about 45 Glocks and Macs Who you gon slap Crook, who you gon slap Kurupt You ain't slap this sh** Eastwood will f** you up Yea and the homies ain't chromes off your table We roll inmates so f** yo label Im tha G-A-N-X-S-T-A, GANXSTA f** a Snoop Dogg on the tribe I'm a bang 'em [Chorus - repeat 2X] Oh the real, the row Oh the real, y'all hoes [Eastwood & Ganxsta] Yo money we got it Yo paper we get it Boss up n***a don't get that a** toss up Heaters we pop 'em Yo b**hes we knock 'em n***a we run the west and you a punk and chucks Yo money we got it Yo paper we get it I think its time to show the world you a hoe Heaters we pop 'em Yo b**hes we knock 'em Don't ever bite the hands that feed you its the row [Eastwood talking] Yea n***a haha, +Pimp Slap'd+ How you gon +Pimp Slap'd+ a n***a n***a when you too small for the wifebeater haha Yea that sh**'s funny as hell s**a a** n***a eat a dick n***a its the row n***a Huh now back to some important sh**