Old pussy ass Mark, bitch ass buster Think you from LA cause you listen to some Mustard This is Battlecat, my nigga Kurupt had the battle raps We go back like four flats on the Cadillac Nigga you ain't never been to a hood day You ain't on no Ice Cube, today was a good day You ain't never been on dropped off in the jungle Teared Khakis, red bandana wrapped around your knuckles Me and my brother used to dip down in 'Shaw Stopped at the Weinerschnitzel, got socked in the jaw Bought some sixties I bombed back, the nigga pulled out a strap Said it's 6-0, I ducked then he missed me Now I'm back to Bompton Bombing, before I hit the hood A nigga gotta stop in the swans and pick up a sack Had fifty for an eighth and I only had fifty Made it last all day, smoking with the homies My nigga G weed from [?] My nigga Hooter from Athens Park stay brackin' Fo' line, deuce line, Bray still active And the Cedars ain't giving no passes Why we asking? How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA We spray your gang up on the wall Tell me And how you gon' fade [?] if you really don't know the dance I see you really don't bang at all Murder was the case that they gave Game Cops on the colors cause they know a nigga gang bang Red bandana round the rear-view "Where you say you from, Blood?" Niggas can't hear you Flag on the left side claiming you a Blood Blue rag on the right side calling niggas cuz Bout to get your mark ass chalked out on the West This for all my niggas in the pen beating on they chest like Said I need some pussy on my motherfucking wall And I ain't got my commissary yet I said the next motherfucker try to steal a cigarette He gon' get a fucking pencil to the neck That's on the set, I'm a trick top rap baller Homies know I shoot choppers, handguns and Tecs Not unless my niggas really get it popping Treetop niggas like the hoovers in Bompton Big booty psycho [?] [?] lil' wolf, TK, big back YZ [?] three, two strap Quisha and Miss Lisa, [?] we at It's the gang bang capital, 2 T's capital Enemies know the business, this shit is factual Papa Smalls hate it, but shoot out and fade it So my mama stay awake cause her son be gang banging You don't know 'bout the put ons and DPs Hanging out on the block coming through to squeeze Some outta town niggas disrespect I see why Suge Knight [?] (Can't forget about the Mexicans) And I fuck with the villains and the swans on God On God I got niggas from Denver Lane that'll ride I got esés that'll kill you at your job I got some looters by the weinerschnitzel Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official Big [?] and [?] both got stripes Both locked up for life, so if I ever hit the pen I got a squad, hell yeah I'm on that gangsta shit Nigga run up, knockout, he gon' think he's slick Hub in the dub, nigga don't even trip I get you chased by the grapes, nigga 300 crips My nigga Magic from Avalon Draws from neighbourhood Get your ass dope fiend, slipping in Hollywood Hop from 6-0, [?] from Santana Roc from [?] Blocc, we tied our bandanas And for my little nigga Frog I gotta stay active Blood in, Blood out, what's brackin' R.I.P OG TC Shoutout to my big homie Bomb from Athens Ridin' down Bentral 'bout to bust a right On Piru street and scoop this nigga Problem up, Blood What, green light and yeah it's go time Product out the fo', they can get it off in no time Oh my, did it on my own, no cosign 45, devil in disguise, free dope trial West side, ride [?] avenue Go at us, have your shirt wet, like lake havasu Pop pop diggity drop drop, hopped in a hotbox Smashed off, stashed the Glock, drop it off at the chop shop Boy, dollars only thing make sense Fo' to the duece, rest in peace 4 Bent How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA We spray your gang up on the wall Tell me And how you gon [?] if you really don't know the dance I see you really don't bang at all

Look stop going through my cellphone (Please), bae trippin', I don't know what the hell wrong Bae dippin' she on some shit I got her Louis luggage packed for the longest trip I'm like girl, you ain't my baby mama (no), you ain't my girlfriend (no) All up in the club, niggas tryna fuck Holdin' bottles up, get you caught up in that whorlwhind I text her like "King what you doing?" I'm in the club feeling nice, I'm on one (I hate that I ever met you, I hate that I ever met you) Boy when I drink with you, I'm on one Damn it boy I hate you so much (I hate that I ever me you) You can blame yourself, for doing it to me Damn I hate you so much, got me feeling like Kelis Yeah, there's so many girls, to my left and my right If I get one more drink, I'mma switch to the other side I'm in the club feeling nice, I'm on one (I hate that I ever met you, I hate that I ever met you) Boy when I drink with you, I'm on one Damn it boy I hate you so much (I hate that I ever me you) In the club feelin' nice, she bet I roll the dice She give me that wet wet, I give her this pipe ooh I fly her out when I be out of town Fuck her in the room with the speakers loud, yeah She give me head on the highway She say her favourite position is sideways Found out she ain't the only girl Sent me staright to the voicemail I text her with a "fuck you at?" She hit me with I'm in the club feeling nice, I'm on one (I hate that I ever met you, I hate that I ever met you) Boy when I drink with you, I'm on one Damn it boy I hate you so much (I hate that I ever me you) I know You a dime piece, but I ain't no side piece And who this other nigga? Cause I got my side piece And I got my side chick, replacement killers This baby sittin' Versace You hate me bitch, but wish you sittin' beside me In the 'Gatti, feelin' like Irv when I swerve Watch me murder the curb Bet it murder your mind, she got words for you birds I'm in the club feeling nice, I'm on one (I hate that I ever met you, I hate that I ever met you) Boy when I drink with you, I'm on one Damn it boy I hate you so much (I hate that I ever me you) I thought you loved me?! You was my baby! My fuckin' cinnamon apple! My rose! You was always there for me! And you wanna leave me for some fuckin' dumb ass nigga?! For some dumb nigga!

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude

S-P-I-R-I-T, it's great to see We got it, the spirit Hey, hey, let's hear it [Verse 1: Mariah Carey] Ain't nobody stopping us What we have is dangerous Left they opinions in the dust Said can't nobody fuck with us They'll never find a way to make us fade away Our love won't fade away (no) They'll never find a way to make us fade away Our love won't fade away Warm days, cold nights, late October Separated, people saying what we have is over But the hate only made us get closer (close!) And closer Said we couldn't go the distance, yeah Look at us, we're going the distance They just wanna be us They don't wanna see us going the distance (yeah!) For laughs, for laughs, la di da Said we couldn't go the distance For life, for life, la di da Look at us, we're going the distance The distance, oh There was no good, having hands up Trying to diminish me Boy we stayed up, camping out crowds In spite of them difficulties But they can't, but they can't, but they can't Take away them precious memories (yeah!) And I won't, and I won't, and I won't Let 'em come between you and me (woo!) Warm days, cold nights, late October Separated, people saying what we have was over But the hate, only made us get closer (close!) And closer Said we couldn't go the distance, ah Look at us, we're going the distance (they) They just wanna be us They don't wanna see us going the distance (yeah!) For laughs, for laughs la di da Said we couldn't go the distance For life, for life, la di da Look at us, we're going the distance We've been goin' all the way, ay For the longest (ooh yeah) We're too strong (too strong) We're too silent (ooh yeah) They can't stop it now (ooh) We in Prada now (ooh) Fuck all their comments (Fuck all their comments) They be so toxic (They be so toxic) We be kissing in public You like it, I love it You with it, I'm with it We going the distance Said we couldn't go the distance, yeah yeah (oh oh) Look at us we're going the distance, yeah They just wanna be us They don't wanna see us going the distance (yeah!) For laughs, for laughs, la di da They said we couldn't go the distance For life, for life, la di da (for life, for life) (ooh yeah) Look at us, we're going the distance S-P-I-R-I-T, it's great to see We got it, the spirit Hey, hey, let's hear it

Friends tellin' me I'm crazy That I'm wasting time with you You'll never be mine That's not the way I see it 'Cause you're mine when you're with me That sits with me fine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Yeah, you may have many others But I know when you're with me I'm all that you see (oh, oh) F-f-friends seem to always listen To the bad things that you do 'Cause you don't do them to me (oh baby) Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends (friends, oh) 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Stop listenin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah