Wona Get Some, I Got Some

You mutha fucka's learned some technique yet nigga

I start this shit changed the beat up

Get back from me nigga here come, lord your fuckin' nemesis

Back on your premises, remember what I left on bitch

You hoes can't take me, you can't fake me

You can't make me, you can't break me

Always shady and I leave yo weak ass [unverified]

I got no fears and no pain in my veins man

I been insane coming free in the black rain

You wanna step up to the man, well put yourself in danger

I'm like the ranger from the West and obsessed with anger

I hear the room was from consumers and this shit is funny

The niggas talkin' shit, it's niggas who ain't got no money

They make a sale off fuck a grip they askin' never again

They make a sack a stick to bitch they askin' never stick

They make a sack to spit this gangsta shit they'll never spit

So walk up faking feel the shackin' drowning in fuckin' piss

Trick yo' gossip, you're like fossets so I let you leak

Lord is elitein' now I beat you like a hoggy beat

Little ass boy you gone hear this and feel me

Smilies in my face but chu really wanna kill me

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear this and feel me

Smilies in my face but chu really wanna kill me

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Man you bitches got problems, let it be known hoe

This whoa die gone solve 'em, when it be one who

Fucking 'round wit' grown men that Hypnotized Camp

HCP we got that pump, cut up your fuckin' neck

Man I'm glad these niggas gonna the fuck up out the Posse Songs

Now I'm smilin' in an [unverified] ridin' on chrome

Singin', no new niggas in our click we thick

We rich, we glist, we been down for years

I done been up on your corner, I done smoked up all they weed

I done hold down with your killas, I done corner them for there g's

Niggas talkin' 'bout yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a bitch

Say you always claimin' killa but for real you suckin' dick

Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a nigga in a thong

Get them glocks with the pop, you gone break yo ass and run

I ain't fuckin' wit' yo kind and I ain't got no point to prove

Let yo legs move be a mutha fuckin' best move bitch

Little ass boy you gone hear this and feel me

Smilies in my face but chu really wanna kill me

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear this and feel me

Smilies in my face but chu really wanna kill me

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some

Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got some