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[00:00.00] 作词 : Blake[00:00.04] 作曲 : Blake[00:00.09]Mmm Now let's get down to business, bitches[00:17.04]Cause it seems like y'all just keep on tryin to diss this[00:19.53]Bitches that you know that's been down for years[00:21.84]I've clowned for years, and y'all could never fade my peers[00:24.99]One two three four five six seven[00:26.73]Nine, ten,[00:28.17]Eiht you can't win[00:29.07]Cause all the way around bitches[00:30.36]I get respect and youse a bitch that can't even get no props in your set ?[00:33.96]Trag new park? you say huh[00:35.85]Wanna be rippin, but now it's time to do some set trippin[00:38.73]So listen close, cause[00:39.93]I don't want y'all to miss[00:40.92]That I'm about to break it down for this bitch, check it[00:43.65]Acacia, Poplar[00:44.67]Maple Spruce[00:45.30]Cedar Elm[00:46.02]Westside trees sprayin all the fleas that's from the three and four hundred block[00:49.71]Dollaz & Sense Safe Sound P-Funk riders (So bitches watch yo' ass at that center divider *gun blast*[00:53.13]Now Erik Titer, tell my why you seem so tame[00:55.53]When I caught you at the airport, shakin like a crap game[00:58.71]You looked up and you seen my niggaz comin'[01:00.57]And you looked like your ************ ass was bout to start runnin[01:02.85]But all I wanted to do was kick a little coversation (yo whatup)[01:05.94]And see if we can fix this little situation[01:08.37]But would[01:08.70]I ****ed you up was what you wondered[01:10.32]Yeah, that's probably why you changed your little pager number (punk ass)[01:13.20]But bitches like you don't grow[01:14.67]You can't even look me in my eye, let alone go toe to toe[01:17.43]And callin me skinny, youse a clown[01:19.44]I'ma call you[01:20.01]Theo, cause you weigh ninety-two point three pounds[01:22.41]Wack ass actor, movie script killer[01:24.78]Fool don't you know,[01:25.89]Quik is still the shit[01:27.27]Compton psycho, boy you oughta quit[01:29.43]Your records don't hit, and bitches don't jock your shit[01:32.55]You need to stay down you[01:33.60]Compton clown and get off of the nuts of the niggaz with guts[01:36.48]Because I'm down with the[01:37.50]Trees, I'm down with[01:38.49]Death Row[01:39.24]I'm down with[01:39.72]Black Tone, and[01:40.47]I'm down with the fo'[01:41.49]So when we cross paths and[01:42.87]I hope that's soon[01:43.89]I'ma boot your mother****ing ass to the moon[01:46.41]You need to quit bangin under false pretense[01:48.57]Cause if don't make dollars, it don't make sense *chorus*[01:51.36]If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense[01:53.55]So don't kill game, let the pimpin commence[01:56.16]If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense[01:58.38]So don't kill game, let the people, commence[02:01.35]If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense[02:03.27]So don't kill game, let the pimpin commence[02:05.79]If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense[02:07.92]Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince[02:10.32]Now I'ma swing it to the right and, right into the left hand[02:13.17]Take a deep breath and, cook it like a chef and this is dedicated to the[02:16.77]C-P-T No better yet[02:18.09]T-T-P, or the niggaz that look up to m[02:20.01]I make it my business, to be that true forever and whenever[02:22.56]I can come clever well that's my endeavor so whether or not you understand, that there's only one[02:26.76]DJ Q-U-I-K with no[02:28.23]C still you can't be me[02:29.64]Because I'm floatin in my[02:30.72]Lex and, depositin fat checks and gettin mad *** while[02:33.66]I floss the[02:34.11]NSX and doin what[02:35.46]I wanna, and youse a goner mother****er for thinkin that you can catch me slippin on a street corne[02:39.33]Remember Compton's in the house, and[02:41.01]Quik is in the hood[02:41.88]Sippin yak with all my niggaz cause it's tooted goo[02:44.16]So don't knock it til you try it, cause[02:45.87]Eiht he tried to knock it[02:46.77]But he's still walkin round with my nuts in his pocket (beyotch)[02:49.32]So put tha[02:49.80]P in it represent and sip that[02:51.27]Miller And for those of y'all concerned, this is still[02:53.40]Eiht Killa *gun blast*[02:54.27]Let me take a load off my ****ing little pest[02:56.49]If it don't make dollers mother****er, you know the rest *choru[02:59.07]Now I done sold my ****ing soul to the devi[03:20.04]I kick While you groupie ass niggaz keep on ridin the devi[03:22.89]You oughta know that[03:23.64]DJ Quik ain't your average everyday mother****er (hah[03:26.28]Slick like a snake cause[03:27.39]I stuck ya[03:28.11]Now, I never had my dick sucked by a man befo[03:30.78]But you gon be the first you little trick ass hoe[03:33.39]Then you can tell me just how it taste[03:35.28]But before[03:35.91]I nut I shoot some piss in your face you ****ing coward, tremblin like a nervous wrec[03:39.75]Cause when[03:40.11]I caught your ass, you put yourself in check[03:42.21]And when you left my presence, you left expedient[03:44.58]You ain't no ****ing killer, youse a comedian, beyotc[03:47.19]Tell me why you act so scary[03:49.11]Givin your set a bad name wit your misspelled name[03:52.32]E-I-H-T, now should[03:53.70]I continue[03:54.36]Yeah you left out the[03:55.32]G cause the[03:55.95]G ain't in you[03:57.00]Remember that time you was rollin on the[03:58.92]Westside And a little brown bucket pulled up on your side[04:02.13]Caught at that light in your[04:03.21]Camry in the midst of a[04:04.38]REAL killer, tell me did you feel a little nervous (hell yeah)[04:07.41]You was in the shadow of death[04:08.76]With two trey-five-sevens pointed at your chest, hmm[04:11.67]Whatchu gon do, where was your niggaz that kill a[04:14.52]You ain't got no killers so kill dat[04:16.38]Holdin up your hands and beggin for a pass[04:18.66]You lucky they didn't just to get to dumpin on yo' ass[04:21.00]Cause this game you think is funny is some real mother****in' shi[04:23.31]So you need to be more careful who you **** wit, beyotch! *chorus* (lin[04:33.66]I'm through playin with your punk ass[04:47.82]Shouts goes out, to my well known road dog[04:50.19]What's up[04:50.58]Dozun Tru, they don't understand it baby they can't fade us out here on these[04:54.00]Compton streets (beyotch)[04:55.14]It's bigger than they can imagine[04:57.06]To the whole entire[04:58.08]Death Row family[04:59.43]Both sides, whassup nigga[05:01.47]And my niggaz bi[05:02.34]Suge, known for keepin mother****in' shit poppin[05:05.04]To my nigga[05:05.52]Big J, my little nigga[05:07.17]Hi-C, little straight[05:08.52]G And that little singin ass nigga[05:10.68]Danny Boy[05:11.79]Y'all don't understand, y'all can't fade this[05:14.97]I'M the first niggaz that was \"Bangin on Wax\[05:17.55]Yeah if you remember, nineteen eighty-seven underground tapes[05:21.78]And it don't stop, and it won't stop