[Tash]
(Who we got?)
We got Catash and Kuruption
What the fuck is yo` function?
We got Catash and Kurupt
`Bout to fuck shit up
I`m sippin` nuttin` but the best; what you got in yo` cup?
[Kurupt]
Hennessey
[Verse one--Tash]
Yeah, yeah, that make me tweak on beats
Tash be kickin` so much ass I rock cleats on concrete
So get the pictuah
My rap style`ll hit ya `til ya move back
This ain`t the kind of shit that help Stella get her groove back
It`s on co` uncle
Raps that keeps me flossin`
While yo` album on the shelf gettin` dusty at the Slausson
Swap
Pop that Glock
Clock that knot
It`s thin line between love and hate
It`s thin line between Compton `n` Watts
What you got?
Yo` motherfuckers is nerds
Yo, Kurupt, tell these niggas what the fuck you heard!
[Kurupt]
(Check it out)
I heard it saggin` in bandanas
Shit to spit the leaves
Split like bananas
Poetical scanners
Make the crowd go banana`
Furious, luxurious, an` glamorous
Bitches and cameras
Experts`
Impenetrability exerts
Burst a verse
And since nuttin` but trouble incense jerks (Back in the day)
Silently clashin`
Clash is
Throwin` towels in like passes
All I want to know is where the ass is
If you got yo` pistol let it sizzle an` whistle
I`m agile; you fragile--
Glass and crystal
I`m priceless--the nicest
Yeah, that`s right
Nice enough to bring the snub and bust on sight
[Chorus]
[Tash]
We got Catash and Kurupt
`Bout to fuck it up
I`m sippin` nuttin` but the best; what you got in yo` cup?
[Kurupt]
Hennessey, nigga
Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah indeed
[Tash]
You know I got the Malibu
[Kurupt]
I got the Orange weed
[Tash]
We got Catash and Kurupt
`Bout to fuck it up
I`m sippin` nuttin` but the best; what you got in yo` cup?
[Kurupt]
O.E., homey, yeah
Oh, yeah, indeed
[Tash]
You know I got the Hennessey
[Kurupt]
I got the Orange weed, nigga
[Both]
`Cause bustas is bustas, an` G`s iz G`s
But ain`t nobody fuckin` `round wit` MCs like these
[Verse two--Tash]
Somebody buck this nigga` keys; this lil` punk must be drunk
I let that nigga hit my weed, he walked away wit` my blunt
And that`s a no-no, loco
So it`s one way to settle this:
You gots to box a round wit` the ghetto-est gold medalist
Tash got a rough rambunction in the function
Yo, this shit ain`t even fear
It`s kinda like we punchin` Munchkins
So let that nigga slide
He too wide-eyed to hide it
Tash`ll slap his ass so hard, I`ll leave his Afro lopsided
You got it?
Good
Tell your Boyz `N` The Hood
My style`s a work of art--it`s like I carved it from wood
I`m often misunderstood, `cause my style is freaky-deaky
I could say some simple shit and lose your stupid ass completely
So meet me on the block when you come to the West
Bangin` styles that`ll wash you up quicker than Zest
Layin` rap styles to rest if yo` shit ain`t tight (Nighty-night)
Yo, Catash, tell these niggas who they got tonight!
[Chorus]
Rum `n` Coke...
Gin `n` juice...
[Kurupt]
Olde English 800
Yeah, that`s my brand
Drink it in a cold 40 ounce or a can
Only if gangstas come, I`ll mash
Quickly be on ritzy, `cause he down to blast
If you got it, I`m `a get it
Ya heard me, homey?
I`m O.G.
I swerve and dip slowly, homey
Easily I approach
This bustah-ass nigga fi`n` to blaze this roach
Pull out my pistol and put it to his chin
It`s already cocked, so, I`m like Fuck it, then
You`s a bitch, and that`s all you`ll be
An` I don`t give a fuck to let a nigga hear it from me
You got calibers, I got Cali-co.
You got Teflon, I got napalm
I come around from the side
I`m gangstain` it up
Pimpin` wit` pounds o` hash
Wit` dis bad lil` mama wit` a gang o` ass
[Outro--Kurupt]
Yeah, niggas
Kurupt Young Gotti
(DPG)
Tash, wha`s crackin?
[Tash]
You know...
Same shit different toilet
Put it down, my nigga from the West Coast
Kurupt: Dogg Pound Gangsta
But hold up, man
While we in this muthafuckah, let me give a shout-out to my nigga King
Tee
The whole Likwit Crew (Only bad bitches allowed)
Oh, what?
Only bad bitches?
It`s a gangsta party
[Kurupt]
Alkaholik gathering, muthafuckah...punk
[Tash]
Alkaholiks, DPG
