featuring Barshawn

Kurupt:

Yo Barshawn

Gimmewhutchagot nigga

Come and drip into the realm of the X files

Gimmewhutchagot nigga

Gimmewhutchagot nigga

Gimmewhutchagot nigga

Gimmewhutchagot nigga

Get your position correct

Get your ammunition correct

The tactful tech technician effect(Bitch!)

I got a quarter key

You wanna to try to stick me for it?

Put the loot up the shoot up and hit me for it?

Niggaz hang for, do the same thang for it

Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, blast and then bang for it

Y'all supposed to be some type of raw doggs, nigga

Fuck around and get your shit spit like laws, nigga

Fantasies never formulate

So when you get the formula to format

Restructure and reshape

Relax or we take all

We make sure we shake all

We shake tame or aim or flame all

A bitch tried to play me like nothing's really real

Like I ain't really real and I ain't really got skills(Bitch!)

I make you hot like ten tons of lava rocks

The Juggernaut crackin niggas like cinder blocks, nigga

Chorus:

Gimmewhuthcagot nigga

Get blazed, get shot nigga

We make it hot nigga raw

My nigga Barshawn

Kurupt with the auto-metal cock and draw

I ain't got time to see what you saw

Beat back mothafucka before I crack your jaw

This ain't about nothin but life and law

Niggas killin me

What you ice-grillin me for?

Barshawn:

Now how you gonna let my looks deceive you?

My raps is lethal

I kicks shit that would amaze you, they daze you

Y'all think my rhymes is voodoo

For the first time comin through

Ain't been a minut