Muggs - Here is Something You Can't Understand lyrics

Intro - [Kurupt] Yeah b**h Dogpound and Cypress you f**ers What you think about that? You brother's don't got it B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle Relax by the kizzle An' go get us a couple hizzles You dizzles Yeah with Muggs What it is SEN DOOOOOOOOOOG! Keep it real gangster Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta say? [B-Real] b**h you try to spit on, you best get on Before things start to happen and I lose my calm Cuz I just wanna puff weed and tip my cup (Yeah) Smoking on a Kush Weed, not giving a f** Rhyme Flow, Mack-o-hoes and stack dough! But n***as wanna do sh** to make me react So "Insane In The Brain", let it rain on a b**h n***a Haning on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich n***a You can t feel me without the Braile I m like that sh** that will catch you without the Yale Make busters pale 'cos they seen too much But really what they saw was me and Kurupt [Hook] Repeat 4x [B-Real] Here is something you can't understand [Sen Dog] How I Could Just k** A Man [Kurupt] Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries You gotta be real like me and B-Real See you shoot, you ride but we k** Concentrate unloadin' our steel Dippin', hit up n***as, yes we will Riding on n***as that when the (?) spilled Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals, Hannibal (?) and unmanageable What you gonna get, n***a? (?) I sic the hot girls on you, so struck by (?) Get em up drive by Watch em gone drive by Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die You n***as really don't know sh** I treat n***as like hoes when they silly dumb b*atch! Hook 1 - Kurupt (repeat 2x) Here is something that they just don't get I don't give a f** n***a, I don t give a sh** Here is something that they just know Back/Crack to Fo, creepin' through the back door [Kurupt] I just DOPE BLAST 'em... [B-Real] ... 'Cos I ain t finished yet I see remains of someone you ain't deminished yet We re like a pack of *panorama* In Your *Soul Assessino* Attackin you, till there is nothing left for your mama East side, do or die? n***as wanna ride Hitting switches in the Cadillac, getting thru real high 'Cos we live this, (?) this, beatin' like a pistol whip Don't pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip [Sen Dog] I'm ignorin' all the DUMB sh*t, 'cos these vatos can't hang With the Mad Dog, n***a, out here runnin' thangs Dump on that a** if you f** with my business Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches That's what you get when you f** with the Real Hardcore n***a said "Pack That Steel" [Hook 4x] [Kurupt] Yeah The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces The "I Don't Give A f**" committee's just arrived With millis and fifty-fives Homicidally, I've seperated the busters Blasted the snitches, broke the switches f**ed the b**hes, invaded the glitches Stole the riches, booked the (?) Like f** ya (?), n***a [B-Real] Poet in the streets, n***as livin' on the edge We take it to the Darkside, gettin' in your head While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock Has I got to hammer talkin b**hes in the bed? While you f**in' with the Soul Assa**ins in the dark town And all my latin dog-n***as get to hold it down Now your violatin' 'cos you haters know i'm waitin' In the silver stack in the parkin' lot With the handle co*ked Hook 2 - Kurupt {Sen Dog} (repeat 2x) Here is something, that I think you just can t understand {How I could just k** a man!} And you wonder why and how it is I could just k** a man {How I could just k** a man!} You see, in these streets I pack my heat cuz should it be for real {How I could just k** a man!} And if you think you wanna come and test me, then come deal with my steel {How I could just k** a man!} [Outro - Kurupt] You just don't understand How I could just, k** a man (yeah) La la la la, la la la la-la