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01-22-2003, 11:14 AM
Song: Callin out names
Artist: Kurupt
From the album: "Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha"
[Intro]
Sup Fred?
Gangsta ****
West Coast...
[Verse One]
*****s with hepatitis
Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected ejected
And next time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, motha**** the rest
What you supposed to be snatchin'?
You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin'
Lethal illegal overseein' the [??] be like seagulls
Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles
The end of the sequel
I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and ***** to blame you
And I'mma start callin' ya'll ***** *****s by name:
Motha**** D
Motha**** M
Only X I know is Xzibit or RBX
Extraordinary, trynna snatch my *****
You can have the *****, two *****es gettin' rich
Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a *****
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't worth ****
Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the *****s that represent, ya'll ain't **** New York
They actin' like a ***** New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my *****s - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but **** Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to break fool
Trynna sign Daz, ***** Daz ‘ll sign you
And when you hit the West, this is what we gon' do:
Get ya'll *****s, slap ya'll *****s like *****es
Dippin' through the ‘hood on switches
I just bought me a Cadillac last week
Wit' a new ***** since my old ***** tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just ain't the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I'm Callin' Out Names
[Break]
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* "****, ****, **** all ya'll"
[Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]
"It's for my *****s and my *****es,
my *****es and all my *****s, my *****s and
my *****es, my *****es and all my *****aaass!"
Callin' Out Names!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
[Verse 2]
I don't give a ****
Catch me in da ‘hood all blue Chucks, gangbanged the **** out Cuz
Only thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve
And all the rest of ya'll *****s who Ryde Ruff get these
I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it again
Kurupt said it motha****a from beginnin' to end
You salamander-ass caterpillar-ass motha****a
Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa motha****a
If it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest for they chest
Quoted from a ****a homie X
The Lox ya'll my motha****as, can't forget ya'll
And that's spoken on from the motha****in Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like this
Eat a fat dick *****
I'm Callin Out Names!
[Break]
**** Ruff Ryder
**** The Firm
**** Belly
Kurupt says **** ‘em
[Chorus]
*****, now if I didn't say yo name, then this ain't for you
But if you try to speak then I'mma peel the paint for you
I cause brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to think
Lettin' off caliber's ‘til the chamber need to be changed
Empty out, simply don't tempt me,
I empty out until everything in this motha****a's gone
I empty house off of empty rounds
Now what the **** you gotta say?
What the **** you wanna see? The homie's on my K
I never worry ‘bout none of ya'll so why now?
I run it through and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!)
The Gang, we master blast and maintain
Weed money cocaine got us all insane
***** *****s remember even though the times may change
I want Kurupt said it *****, and I'm Callin' Out Names
[Break]
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "****, ****, **** all ya'll"
[Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]
"It's for my *****s and my *****es,
my *****es and all my *****s, my *****s and
my *****es, my *****es and all my *****aaass!"
West Coast! Bout Time!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Let's start!
Coasta' *****!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Holla at'cha boy?On the West Coast?get at me homie!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Artist: Kurupt
From the album: "Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha"
[Intro]
Sup Fred?
Gangsta ****
West Coast...
[Verse One]
*****s with hepatitis
Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected ejected
And next time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, motha**** the rest
What you supposed to be snatchin'?
You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin'
Lethal illegal overseein' the [??] be like seagulls
Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles
The end of the sequel
I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and ***** to blame you
And I'mma start callin' ya'll ***** *****s by name:
Motha**** D
Motha**** M
Only X I know is Xzibit or RBX
Extraordinary, trynna snatch my *****
You can have the *****, two *****es gettin' rich
Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a *****
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't worth ****
Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the *****s that represent, ya'll ain't **** New York
They actin' like a ***** New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my *****s - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but **** Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to break fool
Trynna sign Daz, ***** Daz ‘ll sign you
And when you hit the West, this is what we gon' do:
Get ya'll *****s, slap ya'll *****s like *****es
Dippin' through the ‘hood on switches
I just bought me a Cadillac last week
Wit' a new ***** since my old ***** tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just ain't the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I'm Callin' Out Names
[Break]
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* "****, ****, **** all ya'll"
[Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]
"It's for my *****s and my *****es,
my *****es and all my *****s, my *****s and
my *****es, my *****es and all my *****aaass!"
Callin' Out Names!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
[Verse 2]
I don't give a ****
Catch me in da ‘hood all blue Chucks, gangbanged the **** out Cuz
Only thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve
And all the rest of ya'll *****s who Ryde Ruff get these
I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it again
Kurupt said it motha****a from beginnin' to end
You salamander-ass caterpillar-ass motha****a
Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa motha****a
If it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest for they chest
Quoted from a ****a homie X
The Lox ya'll my motha****as, can't forget ya'll
And that's spoken on from the motha****in Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like this
Eat a fat dick *****
I'm Callin Out Names!
[Break]
**** Ruff Ryder
**** The Firm
**** Belly
Kurupt says **** ‘em
[Chorus]
*****, now if I didn't say yo name, then this ain't for you
But if you try to speak then I'mma peel the paint for you
I cause brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to think
Lettin' off caliber's ‘til the chamber need to be changed
Empty out, simply don't tempt me,
I empty out until everything in this motha****a's gone
I empty house off of empty rounds
Now what the **** you gotta say?
What the **** you wanna see? The homie's on my K
I never worry ‘bout none of ya'll so why now?
I run it through and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!)
The Gang, we master blast and maintain
Weed money cocaine got us all insane
***** *****s remember even though the times may change
I want Kurupt said it *****, and I'm Callin' Out Names
[Break]
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "****, ****, **** all ya'll"
[Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]
"It's for my *****s and my *****es,
my *****es and all my *****s, my *****s and
my *****es, my *****es and all my *****aaass!"
West Coast! Bout Time!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Let's start!
Coasta' *****!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Holla at'cha boy?On the West Coast?get at me homie!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap *****s wouldn't need a vest around they chest)