B.C. Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon' smash on me Snoop and Dre give a FUCK about what y'all say From the "World's Most Dangerous Group" - N.W.A
L.B.C. Smash motherfuckers thinkin they gon' smash on me Snoop and Dre give a FUCK about what y'all say From the "World's Most Dangerous Group" - N.W.A
What's crooked as a crooked letter hump back, hump back Soda cook the dope together jump back, jump back Meet any weather cock it pump back, pump back
't playin Trey's and 4's and houses start hittin your block Mass hysteria, your bitch-ass gettin scarier Don't wanna catch the slug But you's a mark tryin
the mack "take a nation of millions to hold us back" Play a game of knick knack patty wack Toss my sack out and watch it come right back Fatten
told ya, make a move for your gat And I'ma split your fuckin' back, 6 ways with a mack Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt Jeffrey Dahmer gets
for every letter a,b,c, etcetera Fetch a bone Like a dog muthafucka i am going for yo neck in the set and in the set bring it back like work in a trunk
fight for our rights M I A's, missing in action Oh, P.O.W's, prisoners of war Brother South Africans, couple of soldiers Oh, men abroad, come back ah
that W You gonna get down with that W That's that Wu, that's that Wisdom You know what I'm sayin'? That's the Wisdom of the Universe That's the truth
s get your nails done, on a plane or a boat You deserve the finer thangs Like Jaguars, minks, and diamond rangs A mansion with a big piano We can live like the Black
Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it Roll, roll, roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it Roll that s***,
heh That's Shadowboxing Yo It's that Blackout, spazzed out, G-String divas Leave you a**** out, passed out, it's cold Pack your h*** u*, blow your back
I'm a L-U-N-A-T-I-C, 'bout to B-L-O-W-U-P, c'mon [Chorus] [Kyjuan] Y'all be hatin a lot 'cause we makin a lot I be's that nigga like Vacant Lot I'm
make my choice, the night's windin' enough Long skirt, cornrows, she's fine enough Dressed in black, black suit and my brim be black With a Cardinal
' at five G's Oh, I'm the young nigga dressed in black on black With glocks to mack in the hoop in 'dis black on black Spillin' brains ain't nothin but a
act bitch, we don't stop It's the R O C, geah who forgot You never thought Bleek walk on a track before Hit a switch in a black 6-4 before Down on sunset
And Khaled taking me to heights they only wish to be Flyest without a wing, the American dream It's a bird, it's a plane, naw it's just me [Chorus] [
