[kurupt]
Daz and kurupt, kurupt and daz
Nickels and pennies, and pounds of hash
Double up the dough, double my money
They can boil and bubble, get a grip ain`t nothin funny
You can`t survive, off no conversation wit words
Betta get up off yo ass ni**a, go flip some birds
Hand me my cash, nobody moves and nobody get blast
My first words are my last
I got a platoon, mask, and armor suits
First enfulltry of riders on a global pursuit
Parachute and jump, held high on a stump
Wit a pump, bout to dump, put a end to the hunt

[chorus]
The streets is a muthaf**ka
Dope game, rock game, cocaine, packages sold, pick a row
Riding vogues, switches up as high as they go
Gotta let um know the game, muthaf**ka fo` sho
In and out do`s, chrome, rollin in sixty-fo`s
I ain`t got time fo none of you bitches, so f**k off hoe
Ever heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us
Gangsta gang, full of jack artists are murderers

[daz]
Automatics rang out, you left dead ni**a wit yo brains out
Walk back to the porch, wit some salt to wash the stains out
Murders my hobby, kidnapping, jacking, and robbery
Wow daz a safari, in a p? ? ?
Pay the cops off as I peel out and jet
It ain`t no thing when we connect, we posted up with tecks
Ni**a we bury you alive in cement, that`s what we meant
Now when the nine goes click, yo ass wasn`t s**t
Get out your war tactics, get at you get the job done
One gun you hung, seven bullets in your lungs
Struggle with heron and I`ll tell you apart
Through my veins and through my heart
That`s when the drama will start
Ni**a gimme what you got, let off some more shots
Run through what you got, destroy yo block
Got a dealings ever ever was your spot
When the nine goes pop, that`s when yo homeboys drop

[chorus]

[kurupt]
I seen it befo` 44`s explode
Ni**a`s fall on the flo`, the hardest ni**a on the flo`
The hoes like, do what the f**k ever a ni**a say
It`s like this everyday on the streets of l.a
Gotta a lumberjack the size of a tank
I`m a hammerhead with a hammer the size of a tank
Every heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us
The gangsta gang muthaf**ka, it`s on dawn to dust

Well ni**a wonder what we doing, it ain`t really nothing to us
Plus you ain`t nothin` to us, you can`t do nothing to us (noooo)

[daz]
I represented and presented the bloodbath
Feel the wrath, we get what you had you get stabbed
We grab for the oppurtunities that`ll soon to be a chance
At the eulogy, I knew you be dead, while in prison
Making critical decisions, to the brain to his neck
Goes 27 inches for tellin` the snitches

[chorus]

[childs voice]
Shut the f**k up, ni**a (ni**a)