MC Ren, 8Ball, MJG - Who In The Fuck lyrics
[MC Ren, 8Ball, MJG - Who In The Fuck lyrics]
A natural fact
That I pimp tracks and freak around
The game got cracks in them pipes
It's leaking town my lines blow your mind
Your senses remain puzzled
You're trying to give me
Props, but you can't, your mouth muzzled
Attacked by the weight of the bass
In your chest
8Ball, MJG, MC Ren, nevertheless
Cause we's the most
My real-ass lizards, let's make a toast
And single out the bustas and
Force them to get ghost and coast to coast
We shows loves in network
While some try to impress people
And get hurt
Deep thoughts cloud my conscience as I curl
Up in the corner on hand, and then I hurl
Call my girl
Tell her I'm drunk and can't make it
I tried to drink the whole damn
Bar and couldn't take it
That's all right cause come sunrise
I'm still rolling my nuts the only title I'm
Claiming and still holding
Now who in the fuck wanna come and represent?
You bitch ass niggas y'all be too hesitant
I, take my black ass, down to the south
Bitches wanna fuck me while I'm
In the Suave House nigga, who in the fuck
Wanna come and represent?
Oh, I know you suck that dick
Acting too hesitant
We, MJG, Eightball, Villain
Make that straight nigga shit
That's how these niggas feeling
Guess wo popped up straight up out the cuts
With lyrical buckshots spilling all
A nigga guts
Touch whoever witness strays when I displays
A thousand different ways to get
Paid with a phrase
Days go by, I be hibernating getting high
Dreaming about LA, penetrating something fly
Down in H Town, or somewhere in the Mound
All eyes on me baby, cause I get around
We be like
Connected weak-ass niggas get ejected
Ooze like slime dig this hines
When we wreck shit
Uncut, coast to coast, slanging audio dope
Mangling MCs, leaving them
Dangling from ropes
Boast, trying to be doper than
Most in my profession me and the villain
Microphone killing - no blood spilling
Phat raps with much cheddar in the tellers
8Ball and MJG and MC Ren forever
Fuck that, bitches, the villain be
Out in Houston, Tex
To fuck with them niggas from Suave
Who wanna flex
Bitch niggas got kidnapped with
Dicks in they mouth
For fucking Compton niggas
And niggas from down South
8Ball, MJG, where you at Space age-ing
Y'all probably got all the bitches paging
Sucking casian, writing left nuts
Chapstick and lips
While bitch-ass niggas spending chips
Just to see the hips south West connection
Bitches bow the fuck down
Fuck how them other niggas sound
Villain be hated by niggas because
They bitches pussies throb
Ready to slap that ho every time a head bob
Niggas be killing me, got that nigga T-Mix
Pull the fucking remix
If these words don't hurt you, nigga
Got them stones and sticks
And some Compton-ass niggas
To make you fade to black
With some crazy Houston niggas in
The cut in the back
That I pimp tracks and freak around
The game got cracks in them pipes
It's leaking town my lines blow your mind
Your senses remain puzzled
You're trying to give me
Props, but you can't, your mouth muzzled
Attacked by the weight of the bass
In your chest
8Ball, MJG, MC Ren, nevertheless
Cause we's the most
My real-ass lizards, let's make a toast
And single out the bustas and
Force them to get ghost and coast to coast
We shows loves in network
While some try to impress people
And get hurt
Deep thoughts cloud my conscience as I curl
Up in the corner on hand, and then I hurl
Call my girl
Tell her I'm drunk and can't make it
I tried to drink the whole damn
Bar and couldn't take it
That's all right cause come sunrise
I'm still rolling my nuts the only title I'm
Claiming and still holding
Now who in the fuck wanna come and represent?
You bitch ass niggas y'all be too hesitant
I, take my black ass, down to the south
Bitches wanna fuck me while I'm
In the Suave House nigga, who in the fuck
Wanna come and represent?
Oh, I know you suck that dick
Acting too hesitant
We, MJG, Eightball, Villain
Make that straight nigga shit
That's how these niggas feeling
Guess wo popped up straight up out the cuts
With lyrical buckshots spilling all
A nigga guts
Touch whoever witness strays when I displays
A thousand different ways to get
Paid with a phrase
Days go by, I be hibernating getting high
Dreaming about LA, penetrating something fly
Down in H Town, or somewhere in the Mound
All eyes on me baby, cause I get around
We be like
Connected weak-ass niggas get ejected
Ooze like slime dig this hines
When we wreck shit
Uncut, coast to coast, slanging audio dope
Mangling MCs, leaving them
Dangling from ropes
Boast, trying to be doper than
Most in my profession me and the villain
Microphone killing - no blood spilling
Phat raps with much cheddar in the tellers
8Ball and MJG and MC Ren forever
Fuck that, bitches, the villain be
Out in Houston, Tex
To fuck with them niggas from Suave
Who wanna flex
Bitch niggas got kidnapped with
Dicks in they mouth
For fucking Compton niggas
And niggas from down South
8Ball, MJG, where you at Space age-ing
Y'all probably got all the bitches paging
Sucking casian, writing left nuts
Chapstick and lips
While bitch-ass niggas spending chips
Just to see the hips south West connection
Bitches bow the fuck down
Fuck how them other niggas sound
Villain be hated by niggas because
They bitches pussies throb
Ready to slap that ho every time a head bob
Niggas be killing me, got that nigga T-Mix
Pull the fucking remix
If these words don't hurt you, nigga
Got them stones and sticks
And some Compton-ass niggas
To make you fade to black
With some crazy Houston niggas in
The cut in the back