Brownsville Ii Long Beach Lyrics - Singles - Heltah Skeltah

[rock] 

Just understand the whole shit son, y'know y'know 

It's too much doodoo over here, there's doodoo over there 

Knowhati'msayin? get with the real, from here 

And the real from there 

And make it mo' better like blues everywhere 

Yaknowhati'msayin? dynamic duo times two bro 

[ruck] 

Fucking global, fucking domination in this rap shit 

[rock] 

Word is bon jovi.. 

Yo, whattup, yo.. you know how me and ruck go 

Worldwide boot camp with smoke by the truckload 

Or the west coast, where they show me tons of love 

Doc and tray deee crackin jokes bout guns n drugs 

Buggin on this wack rap shit from coast to coast 

Why not the real from both sides lick and go for broke? 

No ass joke, like buck or rakim, long arms like down syms 

Snatch up your hoe, fuck her or pass it, it don't mean na-thing 

[ruck] 

What's the deal pah? i hope shit is peace and love 

But if it ain't fuck it I'm forced to release these slugs 

Peep these thugs, sean price, mc most miraculous 

When pumped up, I'm forced to jump up punk and smack the shit 

Act like it can't happen when would I ever let you slide 

Two fly niggaz becomin victims of whorides 

You try to avoid my clutches that's when you die 

News fly fast as fuck on how ruckus done bruised guys 

Cornball niggaz screamin, "ruck you on some other shit" 

Mad cause I make music no longer for the love of it 

What is this? y'all niggaz is soft like some velvet 

You get dealt with, a single shot to your pelvis 

[rock] 

Now throw your hands in the air if you feel this here 

Shit'll bump everywhere because it's real this year 

From the city of long beach to my home brownsville 

Cause real recognize real everytime for real 

[daz] 

Who mashes with the craziest niggaz in town? 

Kill em willingly who got the right to make a sound? 

My style break blocks corners avenues and drives 

It's about time to mash in, it's a ride 

Take you on a mission, be on a mission, I pack the steel 

Steadily givin these niggaz don't pass these zones limits 

I live the unusual cruicial life, so pay attention 

As I come through, for you and your crew 

It's just a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use 

I bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean it's useless 

To step to this, we in effect we dangerous 

Contain the mental murderous and ain't afraid to diss 

We can't quit we can't stop we got to do this shit (do this shit) 

Cause heltah skeltah and this pound bout to run this shit (run this shit) 

If you don't know you gotta know you never trust a bitch (never trust a bitch) 

Game trump tight, we try to run this shit (run this shit) 

[kurupt] 

Life without money, that's like breathing with no air 

Prepare, there's no love in warfare 

Engage, I meet the front page, like nicholas cage 

And get served, front and center stage 

I'm breakin through, throw up your teflon barriers 

And get penetrated, telekinetic superior 

Hostile, verbal apostle in 3-d 

Hittin every galaxy, throwin up d.p. 

[rock] 

We in the house, even when we outdoors 

We in the house with dick in your bitch mouth 

From here to down south to the westside, my vocals test drive 

You crazy, the shit I spit'll make a nigga praise me 

So say oh, you love the real shit frequently 

Oh for dogg p-o-u-n-d and b-c-c 

Me, bummy j and the d-a-z dillinger and ruckus 

And kurupt what? we equal fo' bad motherfuckers 

You want lumps? we got some, worse than that we got guns 

From hot ones, to legal shotguns, hold up I'm not done 

Oowops son, and mad glock 9's, the red dot kind 

To make a snake hit the bricks like stopsigns, you feel me? 

[ruck] 

At the same time, you can catch me on corners yeah smokin trees 

Hopin these, niggaz don't battle the ruckus vocally 

Potentcy, that's what I'm kickin while all you jokers be 

On some bullshit, niggaz you movin at a slower speed 

You know it's the, show after-party hotel like jodeci 

Make me blow the back out these bitches bangin they ovaries 

I know you be, on my dick pah but yo I totally 

Smack the shit out of any nigga I think that's clonin me 

[daz] 

Now who, wants to be a real dope mc 

Like heltah skeltah and the d-p-g 

Swervin all through your fuckin town 

And layin punk motherfuckers down, hah! 

[kurupt] 

Man, these niggaz servin me? I thinks not 

That's facin a blizzard in a fuckin tanktop 

I took tricks to new jerz to cape cod 

You could be adventureous up against tremendous odds 

And face a poltergeist, I bring it to you nice 

And have the whole scenery surrounded like the vice 

Who could it be comin through in all blue? 

Dogg pound gangstaz, number one, number two 

Never evade the principle, the top principal 

Up against the top invincible, rhyme assassin 

I lay the cards on the table, take a pick 

The wrong choice'll get your whole chest cavity split 

That's when all the bullshit ceases, this whole frame 

And format crumble right before his eyes into pieces 

Fake ass assassin with no heart and no mind 

No money, no hoes, no flows, and no rhymes 

Waitin for poetical satan, creatin slaughters 

Runnin through camps like walter payton 

I'm all about money makin, and not makin mistakes 

You're only worth what you create in the garden of snakes 

Motherfucker 

[daz] 

Yeah, and that's how we do it 

Heltah skeltah and tha dogg pound 

Runnin this motherfucker 

Yeah!