[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lil' 1/2 Dead/Kenneth "K-Phlx" Manning/Samuel L. Maeshack/Leon Jones
[00:03.984](feat. Chaos, Quick Ta Mac)
[00:17.890]{"{"}Lil 1/2 Dead}
[00:19.879]I gots game like Monopoly
[00:21.707]Ain't no b***h stoppin' me
[00:22.853]From doin' what I gotta do
[00:24.092]So **** you and you too
[00:25.657]Your whole crew is weak, so peep
[00:27.806]Sit back for a second
[00:28.888]Let this real b***h speak
[00:30.341]Tweak off the shit that I say is true
[00:32.652]And like my girl Brat, I'm gonna give it to you
[00:35.435]Through, the heartaches and tears and pain
[00:37.844]I would never ever change
[00:38.982]I'd always stay the same
[00:40.259]I aim to be the shit when I spits my verse
[00:42.779]I gets my point across
[00:44.058]That's why you hear me curse
[00:45.573]First, the turf where I dwell it's on
[00:47.981]b*****s be slippin' straight
[00:49.122]Catchin' two to the dome
[00:50.395]The zone, that I'm in is oh so bad
[00:52.929]We dropped some **** albums
[00:54.064]And we started a fad
[00:55.615]Oh, if you ain't know where I'm from
[00:57.362]We be flowin', and this is dedicated
[00:59.280]To the one's who ain't knowin'
[01:00.685]Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
[01:03.101]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[01:05.814]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[01:08.106]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[01:10.927]Who's them b*****s droppin' cavvy shit
[01:13.215]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[01:15.858]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[01:18.200]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[01:20.493]{"Quick Ta Mac} A b***h feelin' good
[01:21.392]On that up and up (Why?)
[01:22.304]Cuz a b***h's not ****ed up like before
[01:24.671](Makin' money) Makin' more
[01:25.826]Doin' tours around the state
[01:27.173]As I regulate and penetrate
[01:28.834]Those in the crowd who drove miles
[01:30.352](To see Hostyle) And Lil Hd blows up the spot
[01:33.718]Groupie hoes jock
[01:34.671](And jealous mutha****as try to plot)
[01:36.350]People be smilin' but I be hostylin'
[01:38.783]Tryin' to keep my mother****ing income
[01:40.712]Steady pilin' (By doin' what?)
[01:42.258]Bustin' all these doggy ass tracks
[01:43.936](On these doggy ass raps)
[01:45.149]Gettin' paid by ASCAP (I'm stayin' G)
[01:47.308]b***h I ain't bellin' wit that b***h Big Frank Stank
[01:49.912]Makin' more hits than Hank
[01:51.539](Damn!) It's that b***h Sam on the loose
[01:53.584]I'm comin' through like Ice Cube
[01:54.973]Walkin' in my black boots
[01:56.566](Oops!) My style is stainless
[01:57.908](I'm flippin' shit like Reglagainus)
[01:59.542]That b***h Quick Ta Mac crept up up on yo a**s
[02:01.530]Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
[02:03.676]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[02:06.531]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[02:08.754]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[02:11.557]Who's them b*****s droppin' cavvy shit
[02:13.794]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[02:16.586]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[02:18.806]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[02:22.031]Yeah eastside riders in this mutha
[02:25.020]You know what I'm sayin'?
[02:26.295]Total Track in this mutha-
[02:27.688]For the ninety-see-i-yi-yi-zix, biatch..
[02:42.561]{"{"}Chaos} Now ain't this a trip, Quick Ta Mac
[02:44.175]We got b*****s who hate us
[02:45.421]And hoes all up on our sac (Why's that?)
[02:47.305]Cuz it's a whole lot of jealousy and envy
[02:49.526]Behind my back they enemies
[02:50.772]But in my face they friends of me
[02:52.370](Damn, is that how it be?)
[02:53.788]Yup that's why we gettin' jocked
[02:54.981]By them hoes we used to clown back in '93
[02:57.022](Groupies) Is what we call 'em
[02:58.300]They only want the ballin'
[02:59.360]And they shake the spot fast
[03:00.695]When your paper's pilin' farther
[03:01.937]So b***h pick up your ends
[03:03.389]And hop up off your shit
[03:04.377]And stop spendin' all your money
[03:05.683]On the hoes wit the contact lens
[03:07.503]You better come to your senses
[03:08.778]And keep your dollas and yo cent-ses
[03:10.106]In your pockets where they go
[03:11.295](And never trust no hoe)
[03:12.542]Cuz if you slip then they'll dip
[03:13.873]In your money clip, talk behind your back
[03:15.765]And spread some rumors 'bout some funny shit
[03:17.582]So peep game to the shit that we be flowin'
[03:19.985]And this is dedicated to the ones
[03:21.448]Who ain't knowin'
[03:22.433]Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
[03:24.706]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[03:27.407]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[03:29.788]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[03:32.528]Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
[03:34.811]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[03:37.507]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[03:39.823]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[03:42.677]Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
[03:44.889]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[03:47.651]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[03:49.860]It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
[03:52.704]Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
[03:55.026]It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
[03:57.751]Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
[04:00.092]It's them long beach mother****ers if you didn't know

作曲 : Lil' 1/2 Dead/Kenneth "K-Phlx" Manning/Samuel L. Maeshack/Leon Jones
(feat. Chaos, Quick Ta Mac)
{"{"}Lil 1/2 Dead}
I gots game like Monopoly
Ain't no b***h stoppin' me
From doin' what I gotta do
So **** you and you too
Your whole crew is weak, so peep
Sit back for a second
Let this real b***h speak
Tweak off the shit that I say is true
And like my girl Brat, I'm gonna give it to you
Through, the heartaches and tears and pain
I would never ever change
I'd always stay the same
I aim to be the shit when I spits my verse
I gets my point across
That's why you hear me curse
First, the turf where I dwell it's on
b*****s be slippin' straight
Catchin' two to the dome
The zone, that I'm in is oh so bad
We dropped some **** albums
And we started a fad
Oh, if you ain't know where I'm from
We be flowin', and this is dedicated
To the one's who ain't knowin'
Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
Who's them b*****s droppin' cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
{"Quick Ta Mac} A b***h feelin' good
On that up and up (Why?)
Cuz a b***h's not ****ed up like before
(Makin' money) Makin' more
Doin' tours around the state
As I regulate and penetrate
Those in the crowd who drove miles
(To see Hostyle) And Lil Hd blows up the spot
Groupie hoes jock
(And jealous mutha****as try to plot)
People be smilin' but I be hostylin'
Tryin' to keep my mother****ing income
Steady pilin' (By doin' what?)
Bustin' all these doggy ass tracks
(On these doggy ass raps)
Gettin' paid by ASCAP (I'm stayin' G)
b***h I ain't bellin' wit that b***h Big Frank Stank
Makin' more hits than Hank
(Damn!) It's that b***h Sam on the loose
I'm comin' through like Ice Cube
Walkin' in my black boots
(Oops!) My style is stainless
(I'm flippin' shit like Reglagainus)
That b***h Quick Ta Mac crept up up on yo a**s
Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
Who's them b*****s droppin' cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
Yeah eastside riders in this mutha
You know what I'm sayin'?
Total Track in this mutha-
For the ninety-see-i-yi-yi-zix, biatch..
{"{"}Chaos} Now ain't this a trip, Quick Ta Mac
We got b*****s who hate us
And hoes all up on our sac (Why's that?)
Cuz it's a whole lot of jealousy and envy
Behind my back they enemies
But in my face they friends of me
(Damn, is that how it be?)
Yup that's why we gettin' jocked
By them hoes we used to clown back in '93
(Groupies) Is what we call 'em
They only want the ballin'
And they shake the spot fast
When your paper's pilin' farther
So b***h pick up your ends
And hop up off your shit
And stop spendin' all your money
On the hoes wit the contact lens
You better come to your senses
And keep your dollas and yo cent-ses
In your pockets where they go
(And never trust no hoe)
Cuz if you slip then they'll dip
In your money clip, talk behind your back
And spread some rumors 'bout some funny shit
So peep game to the shit that we be flowin'
And this is dedicated to the ones
Who ain't knowin'
Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach b*****s if you didn't know
Who's them b*****s wit the cavvy shit
It's that b***h half dead and the hostyle click
Who's them b*****s with the cavvy flow
It's them long beach mother****ers if you didn't know