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For All My Niggaz & Bitches

Well it's that slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga

See these other fools but you can't see me, nigga

Who am I? (It's Kurupt motherfucker)

Do or die (We gives a fuck motherfucker)

So slow your roll, I'm In Control like Janet

The loc-est twenty-one year old nigga that's on this planet

Take it for granted, if ya want to, 'cause I'm gonna

Grab my strap then clear the corner, bitch!!So all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

And if you don't give a shit

Like we don't give a shit

Wave your motherfucking fingers in the air

So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

And if you don't give a fuck

Like we don't give a fuck

Wave your motherfucking hands in the airNow on a one, two, three who could it be

Coming with a group of gangsta shit for ninety-three

So ninety-four's arrived nigga, back on up

And let me and my Dogg Kurupt fuck shit up

Now can't nobody see me here or there

Wherever I bails, I put it down on the ground

'cause ain't shit for sale in the Coupe

With the beat flossing off gold D's

And my cousin Snoop packs well, you know what I mean

And it don't take much, for the Dogg Pound to bust a cap

In your ass, for getting us all fucked up

Now check it, it's a calling for niggas like Doggs

Who supposed to be the shit, but steadily bitching like hogs

(Yes y'all) Walk the Doggs (yes y'all) Yiggy y'all

Stay full of that gin and juice and have a ballI packs a strap, like that, I kicks it like this

Now how many bitches must get dick?

Before they say, that Daz is that nigga from back in the day

Ya never ever thought I'd see him busting with Dr. Dre

Cause I grips mics, I rips mics in half

Hoes be coming to my flat so I can tap that assSo all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

And if you don't give a shit

Like we don't give a shit

Wave your motherfucking fingers in the air

So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

And if you don't give a fuck

Like we don't give a fuck

Wave your motherfucking hands in the airYou're headed my way, nigga you best to hit a you-turn quick

So what's happening? I'm capping shit up like a Western flick

The kinpin of the clique, top notch

17 shot Glock cocked, so all nigga drop

The run of the mill fool get broke off for trying to serve

The best Kurupt's era, peep the terror, 'cause it's a murder fest

I smoke chronic everyday, so what have we

Another motherfucker, getting served like some cavy

Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got full Juice like 2Pac

(plus I'm) rolling with two Glocks

Fly motherfuckers can't see Kurupt

Hell-raising like Pinhead, beware I'm tearing shit the fuck up

Slow your roll, like your legs was broken

Who's joking? Rakim never joked, so why should I loc?

Now that's my idol, check the vital rhyme flow doe

Running em like Flo Jo, stranded on Death Row

Mediocre motherfuckers die 'cause I'm serving it

They can't fuck with or see me I'm mass murdering

(Smoking indo, look out my window I suppose) Yeah

(Niggas don't understand how we kicks different flows)

(I'm raw like new footage) I'm rugged like a BF Goodrich

(Bring your whole set and get your hood lynched)

(Drop to your knees like a dog in heat)

Peep the murderous styles and the poetical techniquesSo all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

And if you don't give a shit

Like we don't give a shit

Wave your motherfucking fingers in the air

So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

And if you don't give a fuck

Like we don't give a fuck

Wave your motherfucking hands in the airCheck it out, it's Rage, ready for the breakdown

Take down, when it comes to the mic I'm putting my weight down

And that's 175 pounds of beed

Beating yo' ass down to the concrete

Fool, act like ya know

I'm stranded on Death Row with no where to go, so

What's a girl to do

Take out a crew, or two, a few, what you want to do?Throw your guns in the motherfucking air, we don't care

(Niggas don't give a fuck nigga)

About nothing at all, just my Doggs and clocking the grip bitch

(Niggas don't give a fuck nigga)

That's why I can kick it so tuff, 'cause when times get ruff, my

(Niggas don't give a fuck nigga)

The clique I'm with, don't give a shit, ya know why?

(Real niggaz don't give a fuck)To all my bitches and my niggas

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

To all my bitches and my niggas

Wave your motherfucking hands in the air

To all my bitches and my niggas

And if you don't give a shit

Like we don't give a shit

Wave your motherfucking fingers in the air

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