[Bookie]
Get ta bustin like a well known glock
Get ta vibin', now you realizin' West coast get live wit the hip hop
And Phoen, feel me comin' through, fuckin' wit the sound
Wit the nigga Ke Ke, God he used ta checkin' out my CD
You feel me?
We 'bout ta rise wit love for the buck
So feel the ties when it's 3 combined, and double Kurupt
Paper is what I'm after
Talkin' 'bout this nigga that's been known ta regulate
Lyrically gifted wit a passion
But hold up
Let out the vibe when I bloat up
Serve it up like tadow, who blowin' up now?
But son, this the season, go terminate your reasons
Makin' it hard ta believe, recognize the legiant
Believe in somethin' that Phoen niggas is decievin'
We seizin', niggas that bleed, fuck wit every reason
Let me get a breath, I said the peace
Y'all 'bout ta feel it
Faced wit a bigga size at the killin'
[Kurupt]
G'd up
Check it out
I gotta hustle, get my muthafuckin' hustle on, main
I bustin', not givin' a fuck who I'm bustin' on, main
G life wit the scope and the beamin'
Schemin' while y'all schemin', it seem like all y'all demons
You want my shit
Tryin' ta snatch everything I get
Nigga, you just a pranksta
Fuckin' wit a gangsta
I told a bitch may change up and switch game
Like hoes, we in Monte Carlos
Rollin' by like fuck hoes
Rollin' by wit the homies and pistols in carloads
4's and switches, bounce around the corner bendin'
Tremendous G status, like a gangsta should
Pull the fools out and bang the hood
Dogg Pound gangstas, up ta no good
I'm a gangsta, and you're not
Capital G, blastin' off the balcony
Kurupt Young Gotti, not givin' a fuck
Just laughin' and shit, fin ta start blastin' and shit
You ain't hard, you a punk nigga
I got the gauge in the trunk, I'm 'bout ta dump nigga
[Lil Ke Ke]
Check the lisp, whatever you do don't get me pissed
Ain't no doubt in my mind, you niggas don't respect this
Unlimited shot-caller, Texas rich baller
Lil Ke Ke the dun, I'ma lead, neva follow
Commission, I represent 'til my last breath
The only way out unless I'm dealin' wit death
It's 'bout the wealth, the fame, and even the glory
So young in the game that I'm tellin' the story
They can't ignore me
Me and Kurupt, we rip it up
This thug like Chuck, Fo' Life don't give a fuck
We the realist, while the fakers be frontin'
Jam Dundy comission, we strait live paper huntin'
Ain't no stuntin'
Keepin' it real up in the side
Platinum rolex wit diamonds in the mind
You feel me, I'ma hole in dolla loaner
Texas ta Arizona, we'll leave ya in acoma
[Bookie]
I have this permanent disease
and have me barkin' everytime I'm talkin'
Seperate the bullshit wit a caution
Another germ mob ta realize that when I'm stalkin'
Know this nigga hawkin', summarize the life when I be flossin'
Another story
No need for glory, fuck the fame, it's the same
If it put it down without the lights and TV's, enemies die
Won't see me sokin' up the game, 'bout ta bang
For the 9-9, betta know mine, surprise for the triple time
Feelin' the shit I'm spittin', be rippin', lyrically gifted
I'm sippin' Hen wit the Coca-Cola, and I'm on a mission
No love for hatas trippin', I'm dippin', forever whippin'
And pimpin', checkin' the microphone as I keep it hittin'
Anotha gut exploded, reload it, the bomb
Took the time ta quote it,
no question you thought it, we are now promote it
It's on and poppin' wit whateva's droppin, no stoppin'
[Intro]
I like that
Now what we 'bout ta do
Is get up in them speakers
Youknowwhatimsayin?
Representin' the 6-0-2
I go by the name of Bookie
So clear the words
Fo' Life
Ha, ha
Check it out
[Bookie]
Now whem I come through stompin'
Other niggas thinkin' I'm from Compton
No other niggas lookin' at the locket
But fuck that
I put it down for the A-Z
Bookie
Other niggas clown 'cause they hate me
Don't give a damn cuz I'm loaded
The industry's about ta hear the sound, had the ????
It's goin' on
Upside the dome, peep the niggas song
Bookie 'bout ta bomb, let ya tag along
Try this stuff at home
Damn that you get the breath, hold it
First time I ever touched a mic, I'm like a woof, I knawed it
Sold up, fit a release as I load up
Look at the picture, flippin' the shit around like a twister
So now, you got ta know somethin' venom
Put it in yo chest cuz I'm known ta run up in em
Fittin' em wit the bomb shit, I'm come and rush in wit the new
Who represent the 6-0-2?
[Chorus]
Let it be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
Be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
[Agony]
This my mothafuckin' planet like who bac
Who drop shots and red dots
59th Avenue niggas is my pocket
To be honest, when the niggas rollin' down Thomas
I keeps seein' that slang, dippin' them things on the rhinas
Fool it's cool, rollin' down Indian School
We maintain gold thangs, candy paint wit the duels
Cruisin' down Camelback, tight mags on the Cadillac
Wit a fat sack on my lap, in the backpack
Makin' male case clientele, I better bail
Cuz I won't feel safe 'til I'm outta Glendale
And if I fail, nigga, somebody 'gon tell
So I did flip, skip right back ta Maryvale
I keep it locked and wit my homie for that nigga to pop
And don't make me prove the shit by grabbin' the glock
17 shot red dots, whatever block if you a true
Hustler from the Avenues of 6-0-2
[Chorus]
Let it be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
Be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
[Omega G]
Hear rumors about the way of life
In Arizona ain't no copycats, so get it right
We comin' out, give it some time right before your eyes
We bring the life, another city that'll live or die
Full of the hootchies that'll freak you all night long
And niggas wit the heart ta fight yellin' bring it on
Let it be known another city betta be ya warn
Real G's ta represent the heat, valley fever
Inside the fangs of a criminal wit misdemeanors
Not soldiers, but assasins wit black Beamers
Outsiders within' the city, we never seen ya
And steady smackin' your lips, actin' just like we need ya
We got our own, fuck the world cuz we comin' strong
Makin' the mark inside the industry where we belong
I give it down to the people, we be Fo' Life
So throw yo sets up in the air, make em party high
Can't list where you be from on a map of 'Zona
It's happenin' 'til every sides fully blown up
A revolution on the rise, up on every block
Got everybody goin' crazy and pullin' glocks
>From East ta West, up on the South niggas sellin' rocks
Parkin' lots full of the juvenilles, fuck the cops
And this is what is bound ta happen when I make the muthafuckas speakers pop
Get ready for my revenge, makin' the playa hatas drop
[Chorus]
Let it be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
Be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
[Chorus]
Be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
All the ghettos
Be known
Phoenix, Arizona is on
We put it down 'til we fully blown
And when the word gets around
Learn how ta take a beat down
Put the industry in Mobb Town
[Chorus]
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
[Omega G]
Another click means more trouble, plenty your ass
Single life, droppin' the ways, vehicles and cash
Gettin' creative wit the drugs, mix the weed wit the hash
Get the liquor in your system, then you quick ta blast
Bein' faded is like steroids
Look at your chest, lift your head when you wit your boys
Tryin' ta make some noise
Personalities all the same, but swissy
Different faces like menage-a-trois, hit it and flee
To other states, get away, now I'm takin' this trip
No destination, move along, no more cig-a-retes
Stay empty handed, under one condition
Paraphenalia and pistol equals cop trippin'
Who needs the ass whippin'?
Playa hatas comin' wit excuse ta pop up
But I refuse to be a victim, so confront on the jump
I gives a fuck, who the hell they think I endin' out bust
Comin' from the A to Z, snitchas bleed from the gut
[Chorus]
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
[Bookie]
Uh, Uh
No relaxin' when I be testin', I ain't feelin' right
Got you blessin' from the correction', bustin' all night
Blood is rushin', from all the cussin', got a nigga flushin'
Any known nigga that's down for fussin', hands up
Niggas call me the captain nigga when I lead
Time ta serve with the permanent cut that's deep enough ta bleed
A demon, I'm out for the killin', so fuck the breathin'
Representin' my block, on the dice from the cops
On and on 'til it's all gone
Bookie's erasin' wit the domination, cuttin' like Jason
So turn the lights on
I won't feel it, behead a drastic for a niggas hearin'
Automatic enough ta panic, permanently spittin'
When I'm rollin', see I'm controllin', it's my destination
Now you knowin' just where I'm goin' wit my conversation
A real nigga you facin', gimme enough ta bust
And get a quick demonstration, representin' like Perry Mason
[Chorus]
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
[Sabataj]
Blood rush, slugs bust, ain't no love from us
What the fuck can I live wit the money I lust?
Trust God, but still trust all of my heat
>From the pumps to the .22's, ain't shit sweet?
Hustle and run streets, stack chips ta splurge
Bag chicks for the swerve 'til they get on my nerves
I know you heard how this nigga, cockin' name
Rain down on your parade, cats get sprayed
Y'all ain't even gotta name 'til you reach my stats
Peep my cats on the creep, jet black in the Ac
Packin' the mack like Big Pun, bust wit big guns
In it for the fame, but really the big funds
Leave you on the run, everytime you squeal
Y'all cats know the deal, I'ma bring it to you real
If you thinkin' of comin' wit it, you still gonna get it
Admit it, you just lost, you floss, it's blood rush
[Chorus]
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
[Kurupt]
All I wanna do is make a dime
And remain unseen and hard ta find
It seems like everybody's tryin' ta snatch
Somethin' that I make, they tryin' ta take
I'm like fuck that shit
Why you all up on my back?
Just tryin' ta steal the rims off my Cadillac
Rollin' down the street rollin' back ta back
Dippin' down the street where my homies at
Why you like ta play alot?
Snatchin' everything that you see
And tryin' ta snatch from me
Money ain't shit, homeboy
You gots ta get all you can get, homeboy
Cock my pistol back and spit, homeboy
And this is one thing you can't forget, homeboy
My homeboy Bookie said dip homey
So began ta dippin'
And I ain't trippin'
Got my clip, unload the clip in
Everything started fallin'
Not givin' a fuck homey
I'm rollin' wit my dogs and
All the rest of y'all can just eat fat dicks
Like that muthafucka
Get back muthafucka
I pull out my strap
I let it clap like that
Muthafucka
Ya best ta get back
I bust a cap
Muthafucka
And when you see me in the Cut
Best believe it be that nigga Daz chillin' wit Kurupt
Muthafucka
[Chorus]
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Brawl if you wanna brawl, it's the blood rush
Roll if you wanna ball, it's the blood rush
[Outro]
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Say what you wanna say, it's the blood rush
Blood Rush
Kill if you wanna kill, it's the blood rush
Blood Rush
Blood Rush
[Intro: Bookie]
You know what?
I'm gettin' tired of you bitch niggas
Comin' around tryin' ta put my whole court
like I left my muthafuckin' nuts at the house
Fuck you niggas
You niggas wanna try me?
Come and try me
I ain't the type of nigga that'll get scared just because a nigga sizin' me up
That don't mean shit ta me
Muthafuckas wanna be callin' my house, threatenin' ta kill me and shit
Won't leave no kinda connection for a nigga ta get back at y'all punk asses
Fuck you niggas
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
[Bookie]
Alota niggas wanna test me, seein' if I'm weak
Like alota bitch niggas in the pen, spreadin' out they cheeks
Believe me, I'm far from it
Who wanna talk shit ta this nigga
that's ready ta brawl and mo' cheese than a hundred
I got killas representin' me
So what the fuck a nigga like you doin' talkin' shit ta me?
I'ma let you know the real
Niggas from Neil, we call em bitch made
A pretty flower, a maggot
This nigga Bookie ain't no faggot
I reside on the Eastside, that's where I'm from
Even got killas who claimin' the West, strappin' up they vests
You best
Believe that if he tryin' ta make me bleed
Yes indeed, I come and proceed ta put him on his knees
Now I don't bang, but often hang wit the killas
Slang wit the killas
Do my thang wit the killas
I'm from the ghetto, I done seen it all
So if you want it, come surprise me
Regrettin' that you tryed me
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
[E-40]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Me and my whip-i-ly-zation be on some got it
Take off the head and then I kill the body
One in the ground, the other one in the pen
Livin' that extra man is like ran up in this den
Finger fucked and raped his box, tied him up and made him watch
Pistol whooped his face, got him for a safe
Bookie
These niggas got me bent, I ain't no sucka
I'm a magazine street hustler like Larry Flynt
Rapper slash P.I. pimp
Pistol packin', always hot, P.I. pimp
These niggas don't wanna go ta war
These niggas ain't tryin' ta funk no mo'
Them niggas know that they can't score
Y'all niggas scared ta see us toe ta toe
You monks ain't got the wind
Don't act like we don't know
You niggas be too looped
You niggas be on blow
You niggas be too soup
You niggas just don't know
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
[Bookie]
Ran into this nigga at the club one night, tryin' ta get my groove on
He bumped into me, got mad, and had the nerve ta tell me ta move on
What?
Nigga you got me fucked up
Who in the hell you think you is,
comin' up in the club, actin' all stupid and stuck up?
What, you thought I was gonna be a bitch nigga and bow down?
Give you a smile and look down?
Nigga you 'bout ta get took down
Who you lookin' for, the bouncers?
Just lookin' at you shakin'
Makes me realize that you faker than any nigga that's scared ta take you
Oh, you was lookin' for your homeboys ta help you
But when they saw my squad they got scared, claimin' they neva met you
So you get the fuck on, regretin' that you tried me
You thought you had some homeboys, but find out the niggas behind me
So what's wit the ill face?
That I was weak without no balls, thinkin' Bookie was faked
Sorry ta disappoint you
So now you know
The next time that you see me up in the club wit my back turned
And you behind me, neva ta try me
[Chorus]
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on
Feelin' the rage when the heat is on
Do I have ta spell it?
Got all these niggas behind me, grippin' they chromes
Seen bloody days when the heat is on
I thought I told ya
[Outro: E-40]
And there you have it
One more end
E-fee-zy Fon-za-ree-zy A.K.A. Charlie Hustle
Smell it
Me and my nigga Bookie
Doin' our thug Fi-za-ma-jig up in this muthafucka
Unda smell me
19-99, 2000 on you hoe ass muthafuckas
ooooh ooh baby oooooo! woooooow!
can i ask you a question?
verse 1:
If i layed you down
and put it on you
would you cum for me if i cum for you oooh baby baby yea
kiss yu sex you sqeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bed time stories
taste yu sex you sqeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bed time stories
verse 2:
I got a fantacy
that i see
of you touchin you while touchin me
slowly!
kiss you sex you squeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bedtime stories (baby let me touch you yea)
taste you sex you squeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)
(wanna please you turn you out baby)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bed time stories
kiss you sex you squeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(all i wanna do! make you feel real good. ooh baby baby)
(make love tonight)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bedtime stories
taste you sex you squeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)(make you say my name. over and over and again)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bed time stories
Break it down!
ooh baby. baby picture me
you on top of me while.
I'm kissing you and you kissing me
put it in the places you like
kiss you sex you squeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)
kiss you lick you suck you freak you sharing bed time stories
taste you sex you squeeze you please you i just wanna make you scream
(make love tonight)
