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B.g. Knocc Out

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ole School Shit Lyrics - B.g. Knocc Out

Hey, yella , kick that shit, 199 muthafuckin' E 

The muthafuckin year of the real muthafuckin' G's 

And we gonna do this shit like this 

 

Nigga eva deadly, ya just don't know who ya fuckin' wit 

So I suggest get in ya shit and keep truckin' bitch 

Before I get my gat ya pressure case 

Blast, blast I leave my gang bang layin' on ya face 

 

I tattooed Dre name on my chest 

Cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed, huh 

And you won't see R.I.P., you'll see P.N.D. 

A punk nigga deceased, yeah 

 

And the bitch that was yours will be mine buddy 

All because ya woofed on a nigga that was nutty 

And I had to make an example 

Nigga thinks I'm crazy now but that was just a sample 

 

Of a nigga with street wise reality 

That don't give a fuck type Compton mentality 

I stare back death right in the face 

Contemplate my last day on and everyday base 

 

'Cause a nigga neva know when he go 

I hope it only takes one shot 

'Cause I don't wanna die slow 

My funeral will be full of my peers 

 

People that neva gave a fuck about me droppin' 

Threw me tears, I hope I'm in the casket face down 

So all you muthafuckaz can kiss my black ass now 

And fuck all that cryin' all night 

 

Just be happy that I'm rid of this fucked up life 

Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me 

I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless fuckin Family 

 

Out wit the old in with the muthafuckin' new 

But check dis shit out I got somebody for ya bitch 

Muthafucka 

 

Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak 

Check dat ass last weak 

You off the chronic and you tweak 

Speak when I feel 

 

'Cause I'm as real as they come, I'm a bitch with a gun 

Neva run ain't for none, so step, step up 

if ya wanna test ya luck trick, sister like Sylk 

Don't really giva a fuck bitch 

 

Punk bitches wanna step phony speak howdy doody 

I make ya self break ya self bitch you neva new me 

 

Yours truly no longer layin' in the cut, steady fuckin' shit up 

Neva see me shakin' my butt, I strut like a gangsta, bitch 

No, not a pranksta bitch, I'm quick to gank a bitch trick 

Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this gangsta, bitch 

Steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless 

 

The R U T H L E double S, yo it's the nigga knocc out 

Claim the block so nigga what's next? Try to step and flex 

And get wrecked like a mac truck, I'm kickin', tah spittin' 

This funky shit to make a quick phat buck 

 

I'm doggin' a dog you suckaz can't talk bout tip flip I rip shit 

I'm stressin', 'Damn 'Cause', 'Pick It Back Up' 

Chillin up in the studio with the Ruthless Family 

Fuck the Death Row Posse, yo them fools cannot handle me 

 

Snoop and Andre ya come and try to fade the 

Loc'ed out, Compton, Original Baby Gangsta 

1 8 7's how we do it on the West 

Ya say ya shit is Chronic but to me it's more like stress 

 

Or should I say make my shit the stronic 

Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog 

D O T K N O Double C O U T so muthafucka come and fuck wit me 

 

Come on, come on 

This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check 

Ruthless muthafuckin' Family ya still in effect 

Ruthless muthafuckin' Family ya still in effect 

Ruthless muthafuckin' Family ya still in effect 

 

This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check 

Ruthless muthafuckin' Family, 'Kick That Shit' 

 

Jealousy is a muthafucka when your the man 

With the other hand I don't give a shit, clock a grip like no other can 

Wanna be like me be a G like me but I'm the nigga that made a G 

Outta the bitch D-R Eazy, I was the captain 

 

Dre was my sidekick, everything was cool 

Till he wanted to get what I get 

Any other real G Eazy, muthafuckin' E 

Now claimin' you a G, how does it feel to be me?