| Lyrics: | [Snoop Dogg]
Yo nephew, give me some of that No Limit shit
Yeah..
We got my nigga Fiend
in the house
C-Murder in this motherfucker
Mystikal all up in this bitch
Goldie Loc,
hm-hmm
My nephew Silkk the Shocker
Oh yeah, we got somethin for the ladies too
Mia X,
run this bitch
[Mia X]
Lyrical arsonist, lady alligator
Down South, hustler, former
weight smuggler
I'm Mother, of the Tank, gave birth to an army
Guerilla millionaires, so
don't even ask, if you wanna
get to clappin, soldier action specialty of style
We made the
whole world respect the underground while
some of y'all niggaz talk shit and get mad
Cause
we did it with a foot up your ass, and it's still there
I cares not about your click or the
block
I'm still that same bitch to run up in your spot and knock you off
Broad, with the
cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggaz by they nuts while you hoes be dick
kissin
Missin the game, damn bitch it's written in plain ebonics
So shake that come-up off
you brain and do the knowledge
Mia X, kickin off the ghetto symphony
Next soldier up, tell
em who the FUCK you be
[Fiend]
WHUT? It's Fiend y'all
Put me in the ring with real
MC's, and watch em run for cover
and hidin in trees, to escape the mic that I breathe
on
Bleed on, exceed on!
Weak rappers with titles after twelve
Hit a bell that's what
I'll feed on!
Microphone Don, walkin flesh, talkin bomb
Bringin harm, to the calm, and, them
be alarmed
It's the African, oh, you wanna battle again?
I'll turn, you and your mans, to my
yesterday plans
Oh damn, totin two pistols like Yosemite Sam
Old man be grand, loud as the
Southern band
Pickups and caravans, the soldier, that |
