Dr. Dre, Sly Pyper, Cold 187um, Xzibit - Loose Cannons lyrics

All my life, I've been down to ride
So I kept it real and I
Stayed alive with no compromise
And I fantasize about the baddest bitch
And what between her thighs
Then I woke up and realized this
Is my motherfuckin' real life

You know where the fuck I'm from
From that muthafuckin' legendary
From the city where them niggas
Load clips in fast
And get stabbed at homeroom
Should've skipped that class
Shit will never change on the West Side
Jack your shit
Take your car for a test drive (Ah shit)
Gangbangin' out the window
Hollering let's ride
Gotta keep a tec by the bedside
These niggas don't know my life
All this pain and what I sacrificed
And all my niggas that lost their life
You never die, you never die
I'm in that motherfuckin' one
For a minute now
All y'all lil' niggas need to simmer down
Shut the fuck up
I'm the one that's killing now
Take a look who on top of the pinnacle

Cold 187um know it's been a minute since
You heard from us
Still we're untouchable murderers
RIP to KMG, I still got a murder rap
And don't give a fuck where the body at
You do too much talkin' I
Walk in the building
I just give a fuck where the money at
I'm Jordan and Jackson
The coach and the player
They trust me it's only just one of them
I'm callin' them shots and makin' the plays
If you get a trade, better fuck with him
I keep it gangsta, y'all testin' my patience
Got me feelin' so anxious
I be lookin' so facetious
Feel like running a caper

Wait, hold up I got next! What up, X?

Spent my birthday in Dubai
Skyrise surprise and I'm dressed like a spy
Black tux, on you fucks
And guess what? I'm ready to
(blow, yo, oh no) i hang that 6-2 sideways
Pissin' off the neighbors, scrapin'
Bumpin' in the driveway
Cube gave me the pistol
Told me to kill at will and (blow, yo, oh no)
(I couldn't give a fuck) Literally
Cashed out just livin' to me
Blast it like a Kennedy beat
Wanna get rid of 'em? Send them to me
While I'm just over here cozy
Holdin' these double D's
She book smart with pornographic abilities
Well I, don't know what you know, but I know
I got that shit!
These motherfuckers still talking? Fuck 'em!
That's why they bring X
And the guillotine out
To stop these bitch niggas
From runnin' their mouth
It's bout time somebody said something

One in the glove, one in the clip
One in the chamber
One on the dash, one in the stash
Ready for danger i'm ready to die
I can't control this fuckin' anger
Ah shit, somebody better fuckin' stop me
Cause I'm a loose cannon
That can't stand myself
I'm bad for my own health
You niggas really think I give
A fuck about somebody else (Fuck 'em)
I swear to God, I'mma do
It, back the fuck up, i'mma do it
I swear to God, I'mma lose it

Baby, baby! What the fuck are
You doing? Put the gun
Down! Really? Are you doin' this
Shit to me again? Oh my God
You is so fucked up for this fuck It
Gun cocks wait, wait, wait, wait! Okay
I'm sorry! What the fuck?
Don't point the fuckin'
Gun at me! Okay, put the fuckin'
Gun down! No, no, no, no!
Gun shot alright, I got the legs
Man this bitch is heavy
You gotta get under her armpit's, man
Shut the fuck up, I got it
What the, what the fuck did you guys do?
It was this nigga me?
Shit, matter of fact you know what? You
Gon' dig the fuckin' hole this time
I don't give a fuck
Like it's the first fuckin' hole I ever dug
Who the fuck is that? I don't know
Ask fuckin' Charles Manson right here
Oh, oh
You're tryna be funny? You're really fuckin'
Tryna be funny right now?
Shh, shh, shut your ass up
This is bad this is, this is
Fucking bad man fuck it, let's start digging