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[Crazy Toones]
DJ Crazy Toones in this motherfucker gonna bust you niggas' heads

[WC]
Yo we back niggas
Fuck dippin' dappin' niggas
West side 'till I die what's happening nigga?
It's that rich rolling loc'd out
Big green smoking out
Crip walking surplus poster child

Hitting a sip and then perkin' on this liquor
Working them triggers
And when my album drops it's curtains for you niggas
I got a cult following I'm dangerous
My fans look like a gang of def niggas throwing up sign language

I'm the Dub with the A to the K I am
I would have killed you niggas last album but the trigger jammed
So I shook Def Jam and hit the switch man
Now it's Anybody Killa if it ain't Lench Mob or Big Swang

Fuck niggas, fuck bitches, fuck all the hype
Fuck you, you ain't tight your A&R's a lie
Fuck radio and videos and fuck a label
I walk in your mixer meeting, piss on the table

Wrecking tours take a check on who they checking for us
Stepping out the Cadillac with suicide doors
So let the liquor pour motherfuck a metal floor
I'm trying to put my Chucks down on the pedal on the '64

Check skrilla check figures stay checking niggas
A lot of cowards try but they can't get with us
It's the TEC gripper, vest splitter, claim the west nigga
Catch you in the bathroom and take that chain off your chest nigga

Ain't nathan changed Loc, I'm coming you niggas
Still down to catch a __ with any one of you niggas
So after this I'm done with you niggas
And since most of y'all can't take a ass whooping I'm gunning you niggas

The rapper running L.A.'s streets
I'm getting twenty thousand a show to skip across stage on my feet
In presidential suites getting licked to my feet
Leaving nut stains and Golden Bird chicken grease on the sheets

Niggas mad 'cause I'm maneuvering past
In a new Jag windows down yelling "Fuck you fags!"
Leaning on that new leather like shoe tags
'Cause me and money go together like pockets and blue rags

Like tricks and hoes
Like rain and storms
Like guns and drugs
Kirk Franklin and porns

Like dicks and pussies
Like weed and zags
Johnny Gill and Eddie Murphy
Like police and fags

When we come through look at how they all frown
Me and Cube walk through we shut the Fox Hills Mall down
Niggas want to get me 'cause their bitch came with them in their Hemi
But left with us in that Bentley

But what do you expect she was curious, the diamonds are so serious
Nigga it's a CT Experience
Slingshot chest up, heads of the best is us
Hoes down motherfucker, west up

[Samples]
"Bring that beat back man
Bring that beat back, bring the beat back"
Ya'll want to hear that beat, right?
Bring that beat back
Please stand by"

[Crazy Toones]
I'm standing the fuck up nigga!
Real mixtape DJs
Who am I?

[Ice Cube]
Crazy Toones nigga!

[Crazy Toones]
Right
Who is you?

[Ice Cube]
Ice Cube nigga!

[Crazy Toones]
What you got loc?

[Ice Cube]
The pyroclastic flow

[Crazy Toones]
It's The CT Experience!

[Ice Cube]
Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down
West Coast nigga with the trademark frown
Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist
'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case

[mixing samples]
"Ma-ma-ma-many people listen to Ice Cube to find out what time it is
I'm-I'm-I'm running, I'm-I'm-I'm running, Los-Los-Los Angeles, Los Angeles

[Ice Cube]
I was raised by the Gs under palm trees
Dealt with the dealers, adopted by the killers
Got a Ford for a car, plus a double R
Rappers get my autograph, bitch you can do the math

I want that beat fool
I'm down with C Toones
We from the G school
You niggas see-through

R&B ass niggas rapping with your shirt off
Leave 'em face down in the street when I skirt off
Niggas in the 'hood lookit call me Rupert Murdoch

Sly as a fox, thick as an ox nigga
I'm so sick when I come through the block
Never sold a bird but niggas call me Chicken Pox

Understand that, understand this
We infamous up in this, who you fucking with?
Break your wrist, take your shit, then we take a trip
And when they find you mistake you for a naked bitch

Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down
West Coast nigga with the trademark frown
Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist
'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case

Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down
West Coast nigga with the trademark frown
Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist
'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case

[sample]
"God Damn!"

[Crazy Toones]
I'm serving all you bitch ass niggas

[samples]
"That's right man you gon' get hurt you keep on messin' around!"

[Crazy Toones]
Use your turntables niggas

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