[Intro]
*smoking*
Yo, yo man
Yo, yo I got a message for all y`all motherfuckers mad at shit
Cause now I`m mad at shit
Got a nigga smokin` a whole motherfucken` dope sack of some doja
Y`all know what I mean?
Shit man, motherfuckin` shit man, this some bomb ass weed
Yo check it -
Fuck all y`all fake ass, mad `cause nobody don`t love y`all
Secretly dingy ass, 500,000 sold ass, bitch ass, funny style ass
Goofy, dusty, dirty, punk ass motherfuckers
Gangster nigga!...
To all the homies...
No bitch-ass niggaz allowed, no bitches allowed
Kurupt Young Gotti, check it out
[Kurupt]
Gangsta, gangsta, I`m a G from the D
That`s what the riders see
I`m a get a quarter-mil, quarter-inch of a deal
Come through - grey and blue
I`ma show you what I do, Where I hang and shit
Dogg Pound Gangstaville in the cut, nigga what
I`m a slip through, if you trip, I`ma trip too
Get a bitch to strip `til the homies dip through
Got my nigga Slip too (what up Slip?)
And I got a whole eighth of weed
And that`s all we need - `til we hit the next spot
Cause when I flew in, I knew it was `bout to be a G`d up reunion
Ain`t no words to express this song
Cause one day you`re here and the next you`re gone
This goes out to the homies
And this is straight from the heart and true
And This One`s for U
[Chorus]
This One`s for U, yeah
This One`s for U, ooh
This One`s for U, oooh woaaa
This One`s for U
[Kurupt]
Hollered at one of the homies the other day
He said someone approached and then he looked the other way
He turned back and drawed, and all he saw -
Was a vision of himself, he choked and he awoke
And I just paused to laugh, that`s some familiar shit
Cause the other day I dreamt up some similar shit
So I tell him I love you and stay safe
Then I skates to a whole different hood where different shit takes place
I`ve been G, since the age of 18
When I first ran into heaters, nine-millimeters
Get the cash as one, all the homies mash as one
Toke the bong and smoke these, a hundred spokes
Holler at the big homeboy C-Style (what up C-Style!?)
I ain`t seen him in a while - so I pops the stash
And pull out the orange blueberry shroomz and hash
I don`t think niggaz could last
Cause ain`t nothin` fuckin` with Kurupt and Daz
[Chorus]
This One`s for U, ooooooh
This One`s for U
This One`s for U, oooh woaaa
This One`s for U, yeah
[Kurupt]
I feel a woo comin` on cuh, I feel a woo comin` on cuh - WOO! WOO!
I feel a woo comin` on cuh, I feel a woo comin` on cuh - WOO! WOO!
There I was - when I talk about history, or psychology, or biology (what?)
We`ll talk about D.P.-ology, geology, a G`s anology
G`s in rare form, C`s in rare form
I gots vision, ammunition loaded, prepare storm
Stack up the Cutlass like bustas
Heaters cocked back for all you motherfuckers that`s tryin` to touch us
I got licks to hit, put that ass on crutches
(I`ma) conceal the glock, pancakes stop and drop
Blown, hold up, what`s goin` on?
My main compose within` a whole different zone
Hoppin` in `fours, slammin` Cadillac doors, with a gang of hoes
Could we pull hoes nigga, pro`s nigga
Banged out, this is for the niggaz that bang (who that?)
Kurupt`s the name, nigga you know the game
Snoop Dogg`s the name, nigga you know the gang
Dat Nigga Daz the name, you know exactly what we claimin`
Heaters cocked back, get scorched just like flames
Dope in the wind, indo and Henn
Tha Gang nigga
[Chorus]
This One`s for U, heyayyay
This One`s for U, ooh
This One`s for U, oooh woaaa
This One`s for U
This One`s for U, yeaaah
This One`s for U, ooh
This One`s for U, oooh woaaa
This One`s for U, oooh yeaaah