[Intro: Bookie]
You know what?
I`m gettin` tired of you bitch niggas
Comin` around tryin` ta put my whole court
like I left my muthafuckin` nuts at the house
Fuck you niggas
You niggas wanna try me?
Come and try me
I ain`t the type of nigga that`ll get scared just because a nigga sizin` me up
That don`t mean shit ta me
Muthafuckas wanna be callin` my house, threatenin` ta kill me and shit
Won`t leave no kinda connection for a nigga ta get back at y`all punk asses
Fuck you niggas
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin` the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin` they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin` the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin` they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
[Bookie]
Alota niggas wanna test me, seein` if I`m weak
Like alota bitch niggas in the pen, spreadin` out they cheeks
Believe me, I`m far from it
Who wanna talk shit ta this nigga
that`s ready ta brawl and mo` cheese than a hundred
I got killas representin` me
So what the fuck a nigga like you doin` talkin` shit ta me?
I`ma let you know the real
Niggas from Neil, we call em bitch made
A pretty flower, a maggot
This nigga Bookie ain`t no faggot
I reside on the Eastside, that`s where I`m from
Even got killas who claimin` the West, strappin` up they vests
You best
Believe that if he tryin` ta make me bleed
Yes indeed, I come and proceed ta put him on his knees
Now I don`t bang, but often hang wit the killas
Slang wit the killas
Do my thang wit the killas
I`m from the ghetto, I done seen it all
So if you want it, come surprise me
Regrettin` that you tryed me
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin` the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin` they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin` the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin` they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
[E-40]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Me and my whip-i-ly-zation be on some got it
Take off the head and then I kill the body
One in the ground, the other one in the pen
Livin` that extra man is like ran up in this den
Finger fucked and raped his box, tied him up and made him watch
Pistol whooped his face, got him for a safe
Bookie
These niggas got me bent, I ain`t no sucka
I`m a magazine street hustler like Larry Flynt
Rapper slash P.I. pimp
Pistol packin`, always hot, P.I. pimp
These niggas don`t wanna go ta war
These niggas ain`t tryin` ta funk no mo`
Them niggas know that they can`t score
Y`all niggas scared ta see us toe ta toe
You monks ain`t got the wind
Don`t act like we don`t know
You niggas be too looped
You niggas be on blow
You niggas be too soup
You niggas just don`t know
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin` the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin` they chromes
