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点击复制Everytime I smoke
I smoke indo smoke
It happens every time I drink
Somebody better call my shrink
I'll beat it 'til the p**sy's weak
Some niggaz don't sleep man I don't blink
Sometimes I think I over-think
Sometimes I feel like, somebody's watchin me
You motherf**kers can't figure it
Why niggaz so ignorant, ignorant
You motherf**kers can't figure it
Why niggaz so ignorant, ignorant
We drink beer and smoke cigarettes
Cause we niggaz so ignorant, ignorant
We bang bang cause we ignorant
Motherf**kers can't figure it, figure it
I'm the epitome of this rap game
The most controversial name, they call me Kokane
I'm so ignorant, black ladies be hidin they purse with white ladies
Fifty niggaz in a Navigator, and a Range Rover
Blowin bomb sticky doja
Lookin at these studio gangsters gettin over
It's Yuk and Kokane and Nate Dogg, we stay true
Snatch yo wack a** off stage - we all gonna laugh at you
Ah, I wear the same khakis for about four days
And I, I don't brush my teeth, cause I got tooth decay
I keep the door open when I sh*t
And if I'm f**ked up sometimes, I forget to flush it EWWW
F**k respectin my elders, they ain't gon' get it soft
Cut in front of a 80 year old lady, and flip her a** off
I taught my 13 year old son how to slang
PCR, Dogghouse when I bang, and I'm out, ni**a
What? Ni**a, ery'thang, ery'thang..
Motherf**kers get sprayed f**kin wit Yuk, Kokane and Nate
Since back in the day, been slangin crack nay, packin a gauge
Diamond taps on our braids, pack a case, stack it away
Y'all niggaz perform overseas then back to the states
When subtractions are made, thug money the blueprint
+Regime Killers+, my click too sick, we rule sh*t
And to spit at a few clicks, rob motherf**kers who move bricks
Pop motherf**kers wit loose lips
B**ches who snitch out's finna get hit, get put in a ditch
Yukmouth runnin, livin this sh*t
"Ice Cream Man," I invented this sh*t
Ain't no gimmicks to this, my sh*t is rugged and hardcore
Give Killa Cali niggaz what they starve for
Bring y'all war like,"What's the issue?"
I shoot up everybody, even an ugly fat b**ch too
If I get you another sh*t on you ridiculous
Give that ni**a some tissue, let that b**ch know, I'm ig'nant
Are you real motherf**kers, for real motherf**ker?
Well I ain't real, I'm ultramagnetic b**ch
I'm somethin you don't wanna f**k wit
I'm the ni**a wit the pistol, launchin six from the clip
I'ma eclipse the moon like pitch black ni**a
Nate, Yuk, Kokane, Kurupt we back ni**a
Yak in a 'llac ni**a, Young ready to collapse lungs
Two shots make slums collapse niggaz
See me face to face, talk that sh*t
Pretend you on the +moon+ Michael +walk+ that sh*t
What up pretty mama, a.k. pretty b**ch
This Kurupt, I know you f**ks to get rich
I met many b**ches, in my day
Got the homies on the left side, holdin the 'K
Kurupt, the analytical, phenonomal, the most anticipated
Highly hated, top graded
Ig'nant than a motherf**ker, I don't give a f**k