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Kurupt f Eastwood, Young Ron, Gail Gotti - Halacaust 3000

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[Kurupt]
Yo Eastwood (Yo what up Gotti?)
Niggaz act like bitches, wanna hear the truth?
Before I say another word, motherfuck Snoop
DoggHouse eat a big Dogg Pound dick
This Gotti, you ain`t gon` pimp slap shit
I`m cool, calm, and I`m so collective
And you niggaz don`t respect shit, nigga
They call you Soopafly, I call you Soopa-cape
Y`all niggaz bring the gorillas I done ate
They call you Soopafly, I call you Soopa-bitch
That love to eat a Snooper-duper super dick
Panties and a cape, little pink panties
I drink Hennessy motherfucker
And I`m somebody you don`t wanna see motherfucker
I`m lookin` in the streets and I see you niggaz truant
And I`m ridin` without Simon`s influence motherfucker..

[Eastwood]
I roll these streets with my mind on G`s, and I keep a glock tucked
Low-key on my body for niggaz that`s tryin` to kill me
Shit, I`m out the hood too
From the Eastside to Compton to Inglewood too
I`m Eastwood (Who?)
One of the realest livin`, existin`, lyricist lynchin`
I`m competition brought to collision, I flow with percision
Decision to end it, I spit with a vengeance
So pay attention homie, it`s business
Can`t die without my tickets
I`m ballin`, boss hoggin`, Snoop doggin`
I`m stompin` out your braids with my Chuck`s
A outlaw with a thug ministry, chemistry, touched by my memory
Hennessy, from here to Italy got niggaz feelin` me
Sun roof open, so I can feel the wind blow
Smokin` dodie, blowin` out my H2 limo
Ain`t never had a demo, I`m choppin` up albums
Lock me in a booth, I`m a beast, turn up the value

[Young Ron]
Smoke a blunt with Mr. Cooper, super trooper, pop - Snoop and Soopa
I`m so fly, I roam the block and I`m ready to die
Niggaz told me what happened but they never really told me why
These streets is real, I`ve seen my O.G.`s cry
Bodies outlined with chalk, that`s where a dope fiend died
Soldiers who can`t hold they own won`t make it alive
I got a lot of talent, so I ain`t hard to find
I`m on the grind, my squad ain`t far behind
We mackin` dimes, in the club packin` nines
Sniffin` lines - that cocaine blow your mind
Fuckin` with mine, I`m bringin` mine
Bring yours nigga!..

[Gail Gotti]
Ease the beast, Gotti supreme
Gail posted in the back of the `Llac on lean
Keep the heat stashed in the dash when we mash
Like livin` fast it`s secondary to cash
Get your vest tested, your chest infected
Roll with Tha Row now my flow`s respected
Gotti up and left, never was rejected
Ride `til I die `til the game`s respected, bitch

[Kurupt]
I ain`t said shit, done shit, fuck `em
Bustin`, bust in bustin`, dumpin`, fuck `em - gangsta
What the fuck you really ever did? - nothin`
What the fuck you really ever done?

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