What, yeah, Black John Harold the and the Waterproof my nigga Bud'da, on the track Golden State Eatin' every on the plate Huh, me
I got in three-one-oh On section eight, with one-eighty-sevens Sport a Marilyn Manson t-shirt I die and go to Heaven a beady, scrape my lungs, smoke the resin
Remember the Ras Kass-ciano Get to clownin' punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, like Ronald I make Mac make money and mack murder rappers My Makaveli Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
I get at cha, the situation tenses Fatality before you ever reach senses Got so-called writers, crashing into brick Like my name was Al Fayed so you die, like white princess
If you lookin' for sympathy, you better between R and T In the fucking dictionary see the of the game is to win some ends, sippin' Henn' Whip a Benz and leave it to next of kin
a card any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, one with a bullet three card molly Will ever stop? not Pull your spine through mouth And watch body drop
Pick a any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, number one with a It's card molly they ever stop? not Pull your spine your mouth And watch your drop
The un-edited medic, on the cut, with a degree in A doctor, with a lot of and perseverance Flows like an ocean liner sails like a clearance I'm bilingual fly like a flamingo, I'm a
Everything I freak I eat like Al You like me baby You ain't happy, you need Ecstasy Now you in my properties but you have to pay my
For the point in my character I'll the highest place in the house when I rock Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor billion cube Been way since I was fourteen
And like this I runnin' shit without the use of Sports creme up tracks like immigrant Chinese, peep the game I lay I'm grim, I brim over my brow I rip Never write with slim fingertips
Each syllable you to use Is as a flower Keep tryin' to go But all you're is a golden shower
Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it Golden State, one with a bullet It's card molly Will they ever not Pull your spine through mouth And watch your body
a card any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, number one with a It's card molly Will they ever not Pull spine through your mouth And your body drop
Look, now if it wasn't for the These rap niggaz wouldn't need a vest around chest Keep bustin' about you rest And you own and what you drive So the day some niggaz come for you I'm really not
Mr. Black Bruce Willis, don't kill us I show mercy Kevorkian, like a scorpion We sting you behind and put it in you, so meet me at the venue Put you on the spot to put you on the
Fricasseed emcee, we be the ones that keep the hot Xzibit livin' life, like a bull inside a china everything, see you ain't even got a dime to drop Go ahead and call the cops, you ain't said
Jerry Spring-you out the studio, then Suge you To the parkin' lot, ain't ready for all this heat we got Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit with your tough That's like Christopher Reeves doing the crip
Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three card Will they stop? not Pull spine through your mouth And your body drop
a card any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, one with a bullet It's card molly Will ever stop? not Pull your spine through mouth And your body drop