Callin' Out Names
(专辑: Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha - 1999)
[intro] Sup fred? Gangsta shit West coast... [verse one] Niggas with hepatitis Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis Infected selected neglected ejected And next time ya hit the
west You could best believe, believe the
best, mothafuck the
rest What you supposed to be snatchin'? You coming to a
world of punctured hearts and jacking Lethal illegal overseeing the
[??] be like seagulls Balls in ya jaws on the
hunt like bald eagles The
end of the
sequel I'm the
milli-mac and the
strong-end and nigga to blame you And i'mma start calling ya'll bitch niggas by name: Mothafuck d
Mothafuck m
Only x i
know is xzibit or rbx Extraordinary, trynna snatch my bitch You can have the
bitch, two bitches getting rich Just to come to the
west coast and get stripped down Beat to death and stripped, all over a
bitch Now it's 50 mc's that ain't worth shit Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent I
love new york, but the
niggas that represent, ya'll ain't shit new york They acting like a
bitch new york Buckshot, noreaga, jigga cool Canibus, wu-tang, my niggas cool Def squad and defjam, but fuck ja rule Irv gotti i
can't wait for raekwon to break fool Trynna sign daz, nigga daz 'll sign you And when you hit the
west, this is what we gon' do: Get ya'll niggas, slap ya'll niggas like bitches Dipping through the
'hood on switches I
just bought me a
cadillac last week Wit' a
new bitch since my old bitch tweaked Naw homeboy, the
game just ain't the
same If you wanna know, kurupt said it, and i'm calling out names [break] [scratching] "never did like him" "you know what?" [scratching] "fuck, fuck, fuck all ya'll" [chorus: kurupt, (xzibit), {dr. dre}] "it's for my niggas and my bitches, My bitches and all my niggas, my niggas and My bitches, my bitches and all my niggaaaass!" Calling out names! (now if it wasn't for the
west, These rap niggas wouldn't need a
vest around they chest) {it's like this and like that!} (now if it wasn't for the
west, These rap niggas wouldn't need a
vest around they chest) {it's like this and like that!} [verse 2] I
don't give a
fuck Catch me in da 'hood all blue chucks, gangbanged the
fuck out cuz Only thing i
like that ryde ruff is eve And all the
rest of ya'll niggas who ryde ruff get these I'mma tell you one mo' time and i
won't say it again Kurupt said it mothafucka from beginning to end You salamander-ass caterpillar-ass mothafucka Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa mothafucka If it wasn't for the
west, These rap niggas wouldn't need a
vest for they chest Quoted from a
fucka homie x
The
lox ya'll my mothafuckas, can't forget ya'll And that's spoken on from the
mothafuckin dogg All the
rest of ya'll, tell ya like this Eat a
fat dick bitch I'm callin out names! [break] Fuck ruff ryder Fuck the
firm Fuck belly Kurupt says fuck 'em [chorus] Nigga, now if i
didn't say yo name, then this ain't for you But if you try to speak then i'mma peel the
paint for you I
cause brain tumors, thinking of a
thought to think Letting off caliber's 'til the
chamber need to be changed Empty out, simply don't tempt me, I
empty out until everything in this mothafucka's gone I
empty house off of empty rounds Now what the
fuck you gotta say? What the
fuck you wanna see? the
homie's on my k
I
never worry 'bout none of ya'll so why now? I
run it through and this is how you do it dogg pound (roof!) The
gang, we master blast and maintain Weed money cocaine got us all insane Bitch niggas remember even though the
times may change I
want kurupt said it nigga, and i'm calling out names [break] [scratching] "never did like him" "you know what?" [scratching] all ya'll! "fuck, fuck, fuck all ya'll" [chorus: kurupt, (xzibit), {dr. dre}] "it's for my niggas and my bitches, My bitches and all my niggas, my niggas and My bitches, my bitches and all my niggaaaass!" West coast! bout time! (now if it wasn't for the
west, These rap niggas wouldn't need a
vest around they chest) Let's start! {it's like this and like that!} Coasta' nigga! (now if it wasn't for the
west, These rap niggas wouldn't need a
vest around they chest) Holla at'cha boy?on the
west coast?get at me homie! {it's like this and like that!} (now if it wasn't for the
west, These rap niggas wouldn't need a
vest around they chest) {it's like this and like that!}