change I'm thinkin' bout cuttin' somethin', time'll find, raw hit the door Now I wanna know, does that make me a hoe, ha? [Chorus: C-Loc] Well am I
split yours Doin' what'cha wanna my noggin' cuz it's yours Keep it on the low til' ya bubble and spit yours You heard me? [x2] [Second Verse: C-Loc]
(feat. Maxminelli) [First Verse: C-Loc] Open your mouth wide traitor put this pistol inside, You my dogg thought I'd die for you, boss hogg was ready
your temple because you violated And got me thinkin' "How the fuck I'ma face him?" You know? [Chorus] [Third Verse: C-Loc] Okay today she heard this, yesterday she heard
Born ass out, livin' life without a clue In route, to an early grave with misconceptions of stayin' true Ya heard me? [Chorus x2] [Third Verse: C-Loc
if I am don't worry me Cause do or die gettin high til the bury me Dear Lord if ya hear me, tell me why Little girl like LaTasha, had to die She never
my soul? Mama woulda saved me That's the way that daddy raised me Oh God, help me I'm losin it So fuck it! Take me I'm doin it! I need to change and look
I'm gonna murder ya'll You and all the trouble goin' through by servin' ya'll And only cause my man heard of ya'll Other than that, shit, ya'll won't
heard it here first! Don't believe me? With wings I'll meet ya! [Krayzie Bone:] Playa hater hate! They can hate me but they better stay away or see Krayzie loc
need to ask Ice Cube how I'm livin' (I'm living loc) I still got the recipe, South Central LA is the pedigree Don't try to tell me what it better be,
be duped and jerked Cause the fuckin record label don't love ya, pal They didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now They're out to make an end
, you can come bring it right here Can?t clown me Don?t come ?round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me (K.C.) Check it, I?m ahead of ?em,
of savin me Mama getting on her knees to pray When Brotha Lynch told me to chill Sicx told me deal The homie C-Bo told me to get scrill for studio time
there ain't none I'ma blast killin' ya doctor, ya ambulance driva, and ya nurse you're walkin' to your funeral 'cause x'loc blew up your hurse you'z a
rrraahh rrraaoowww shit That jump up and ready to fuck shit up now shit Brick City!! Is where I get down kid Peace to all my buddah smokers on Prince Fuck what ya heard
'all gone miss me} Yeah y'all gone miss me {*harmonizing*} Never miss what you had 'til it's gone Yeah, y'all gone miss me (y'all gone miss me) Yeah,
Snoop Dogg will emerge from the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't provoke I bring the worst from the L.B.C. Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon' smash on me
is the label that pays me! Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like Goldie & I remember what my momma showed me told me game recognize game & stay true to what ya
