Originally posted by Phoenix Aska
all the rappers of KMC are gone...
One doGG is still wingin it...
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er,
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er...
People ain't commiting no crimes,
Cos they don't have no dimes,
Cos their balls are too small,
But I got plenty for ya' all...
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er,
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er...
My words have the reason,
My voice has the rhyme,
Every time I step out,
I be bustin mad rhyme...
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er,
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er...
From the streets of Taipei,
To the halls of New York,
Westside Cali-for-Ni-A,
Every hoods gonna pay...
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er,
I'm a real ***** lover,
One crazy mutha-****er...
One, two, six, nine, ten,
You do the math
But let me lead the way...
A 6 by 10 gives you an i-dea...
Drop the low scores and you be getting closer...
This is me, rocking a-cappella
Hootin and shootin,
Rappin and reelin,
Gettin sick of not seeing peeps stealin,
Trash talkin bout a next generation,
Whadda dey say when an OG comes a playin...
Who me? When? What? Why?
Bloodclot me, and I'll let the twins fly...
Shhhh-baaaaa-da-beee...shhhh-baaa-duhhhhh=BOP!