[featuring wc]
[wc]
Aiyo coolio whatand's up with all these fools always poppinand' off at the
Lip
Talkinand' about the last sucka to fuck up and stuff like that loc
Whatand's up?
[coolio]
Yeah donand't beleive everything you read fool
[wc]
Nah they know what time it is
But you know for those who donand't know
I think itand's time that we step to the mic and set the record straight
Aiyo g
Weand're gonand' do it like this
Why donand't you tell and'em who youand're down with loc
[coolio]
Right
All you niggas run and tell a friend, um
Bad mutha fuckas is bad again
Maad circleand's in the house for the ninety foand' and
If i tell i got a foand'ty four and
I shoot they ass up like rifleman
and'cause i never wore a suit made by dapper dan
Them punk mutha fuckas be hittinand' me up
And i hit and'em right back and'cause i donand't give a fuck
So throw your mutha fucking m in the sky
If the nigga next to you ainand't down, bust him in the eye
If you leaped up your seat you met your doom
Big g could start a fight in an empty room
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with crazy tunes
Wino, billy boy, p.s. and spoon
I donand't give a fuck about you or your crew
(iand'm down with the maad ass you know who)
{chorus}
Brothers of the mother maad circle
Iand'm down with the maad ass you know who
[wc]
Nigga clear the lane, get the kids off the street
Itand's the one nine nine foand' and *sniffing* i smell booty
Stank ass skag mutha fucka wanna basket
Getting paid by you niggas from the nigga duband' c
The quicker to sticker, sucka nigga killa, bust it
Yo coolio, whatand's up with these punk mutha fuckas
(i donand't know)
Donand't they know, um
I gets busy like illegal
Flow like water
Drop bomb shit like a seagull
A janky ass nigga known to sag
And like old english, iand'm setting mutha fuckas on they ass
Digginand' graves for the braves, thatand's a trade when i flow
Decapitating rappers and pissinand' down they throats
Cause iand'm the, rusty mac pistol macking
And like mike tyson, baby, my style is (causing static)
And jabbinand' stabbinand' mutha fucka you donand't want static
Nineteen ninety foand' and you cowards all done had it
These oland' whack ass niggas getting popped for record deals
Iand'm broke and'cause it take no skills to pay the bills
But thatand's alright because i gotta kill a crew
(iand'm down with the maad ass you know who)
{chorus}
[coolio]
Another day, another dollar, iand'll be there when ya holla
Itand's the skanded ass, sticky face, alleway scholar
I dip two sticks off a ten dollar, fold it
Turn it to the hook and kick in the door
May all the traytons be forgot
But if youand're steppinand' to the circle weand'll connect your dots
I, always feel like somebodyand's watchinand' me
And, even though youand're watchin, you canand't stop a g
Cause i been where youand're goinand' and i know what you see
You might build a rep, but not on the c, double o to the l to the i to
The o
With the mutha fucking god damn flow
So, fuck it, fuck it, foand' niggas in a bucket
Wit an old ass janky thirty eight causing ruckus
Yo be a fool tryinand' to step to the crew
(iand'm down with the maad ass you know who)
{chorus}
[coolio]
Un huh
All you punk ass mutha fuckas
The real steel is in the heel for year feel
Brand new, weand're nowhere a year ago, yeah
Weand're not cooking ya crew, beeyotch
