Текст песни Kurupt - Dysfunktional Family Soundtrack
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* send corrections to the typist[Intro – Kurupt]One timers are ignored and suckers are banged on (bitch!)Busters get popped in they mouth for nothing (bitch!)Yeah, it`s Kurupt Young Gotti, Against the Grain. Holocaust 92`s started!And y`all bitch ass niggaz gotta beat it. Just to let y`all know nigga... I`m Back!Keepin` it real gangsta`d up... and bitches get banged on too... bitch[Chorus X3 – Kurupt]I`m Back!Where ya at? Back homeWhere ya headed? To the hoodWhat you up to? No good, motherfucker![Verse 1 – Kurupt]llac`s ain`t never scraped like itHopped up jumped and ran away like itWrapped up in rope and yellow tape like itNever was collected, never was respectedNever was ejected, just up and left itSocked niggaz decrepit, nigga I`m Back!Mini 14`s selected nigga, I`m Back!Select your selections nigga, I`m Back!Mark up the sections nigga, I`m Back!Napalm and auto, hell in AcapulcoFuck international, I`m Death Row locoWith a trigger man and a Death Row logo againAnd all permits are passed to go loco againI can spritz, I can skitz and I spits like vipersGotti`s a sniper, nigga I spits like gatlingsWith a new Commander-in-Chief that appointed me Captain[Chorus][Verse 2 – Kurupt]A walking semi-auto, Ricardo the GreatGoing bananas, bonkers as baboons and apesI love the homies; just tell me whether the homies love me?Positioning myself to a higher degreeRemember me? Calico Jerome, motherfuckerTeflon took the tone, motherfuckerc`mon lift your face, chest up, and your chinHold it steady, tell the homies, hold upDon`t slap them cos I`ma be the first one to throw bombs at emAnd I`ma be the first one to throw a chrome in emAnd I`ma be the first one to thunderdome with emNigga, this is Kurupt Young Gotti in case you don`t know meThis ain`t for the homies this is for my enemies only![Chorus X3][Interlude – Kurupt adlibs][Verse 3]I`m in Vegas with Vegas, motherfuckerGangstaz smashing through Vegas motherfuckersLet me show you something that you never seen beforeGangsta`d up on the eastcoast with chucks on the floor, motherfuckerYeah motherfucker, shut the fuck up let`s go heads motherfuckerOh you think the shit here is a gameLike the fire and torch when I spit the flameLike the angle you`re at ain`t really your aimLike when you see the mist this definitely ain`t your aimLike, I`m really sposed to interact with lames?Young Gotti Against the Grain, motherfucker[Chorus X3][Outro - Kurupt]And all you bitches, eat a dick. See me on the streets, ya dig?(Young Gotti`ll tell `em)You hoes, you hoes, you bitches...It`s Kurupt! Young Gotti, motherfuckers, Young GottiAnd y`all know who I`m talking to, I`ma see y`all...I`ma see y`all at the next awards show, punks!