J.Outlaw, Problem - Large Xtra's (feat. Problem) lyrics

My niccaz all bang With the Extraz
I don’t really think You wanna test Us
Survival of the fittest so I’m next up
My Crips is still up in
These streets straight vest’d up

Crenshaw Vets Wit the best Cuts
When it’s time for war yea we dress up
We ain’t Looking bacc
And we ain’t turning down ntg
Only Calculated steps on the up and coming
Welcome to my circus let me act with purpose
Home of guerrilla war fair were
Yo life ain’t Certain
When we catch you slipping
It be Closed curtains
And when they On the Main
Line Homiеs Still Serve EM
We don’t Play Gamеs Wit No Broke bitches
Plus we choke Niccaz
SoCc em up and We float niCcaz
I’m from the Home We’re
They Squabble up Frequently
And Hit the county jail to
Keep They tiny LoC Tendencies
Raised with The Mind Of Maniac
And Still a brainiac
Cause, I could tell You bout Latest Facts
On Hyde park Late Nights hella after dark
And Ifk they ever tried to bait Us
We A Slay A Shark
Barbarian state don’t let Us fool Niccaz
We’re they can’t swim
Dive heard first In the pool nicca
Heart Of a giant speed of a cheetah
Crippin Wit my blue chuCcs
And my white beater
Wit V12 visions Of cold beamers Bentley
Benz’s Or regales With the alpinas
Crenshaw Tee And matching S hat
I can’t stand A ole SuCca Nicca Yes man
Can’t turn it down And think you the best man
Homies a give yo azz the
Boot and call you trashcan
My floCc siCc yo flow garbage
This is for my dead homies I’m paying homage

My niccaz all bang With the Extraz
I don’t really think You wanna test Us
Survival of the fittest so I’m next up
My Crips is still up in
These streets straight vest’d up

Crenshaw Vets Wit the best Cuts
When it’s time for war yea we dress up
We ain’t Looking bacc and we
Ain’t turning down ntg
Only Calculated steps on the up and coming

I Don’t run from no fear i Feed it
Calculating moves
Added aggression when needed the
The coast was dead
Then the Kid resurrected ajited
Niccaz ye’ll gang
But niccaz ain’t ready to lead it
Handshakes no contracts
For my ghetto agreements crossed the line
One time yo whole ghetto is bleeding
We but heads i turned a butthead to bevis
Jeweled up bitch wit me
With a snub in her cleavage
When I say shit I mean it
That’s on mommaz and Jesus
DeadHomies seen this game turn weenies
Into demons "fa real"
Xtra’d out like diamond lane
When others niccaz left
I repped it out right
This rap game without a FuCc’n
Problem it don’t sound right
Slapping rap niccaz over sound bites
Silent when I move
You niccaz strike me as the loud type
Most these niccaz hoes pull up in the wraith
Have the homies yelling ghost
You think it’s voting time
The way the homies having poles
Get yo goofy as exposed pull up do my stuff
And hop right bacc in that Rolls
Xtra light tho

My niccaz all bang With the Extraz
I don’t really think You wanna test Us
Survival of the fittest so I’m next up
My Crips is still up in
These streets straight vest’d up

Crenshaw Vets Wit the best Cuts
When it’s time for war yea we dress up
We ain’t Looking bacc and we
Ain’t turning down ntg
Only Calculated steps on the up and coming