[Ice Cube] Can you say guerilla.. motherfucker?? (2X)
[J-Dee] Well aww shit, god damn, here I go flippin the script The brand new 1993 fat guerilla shit All you rooty-poot, nickel-plated punk-ass bustaz You flossin on the Mob it's mandatory that we buck ya How ever could you call us gangstas, you little prankster (bitch) You analyzed it wrong so now it's time for me to bank ya Street politicians on a mission and I'm wishin to clear the rumor up because my niggaz, keep bitchin about the little story that you print, witcha ink I never ever bit my tongue, your shit stinks Bust a cracker into two or, I shake you to the sewer I gaffle yo' ass up and make it stink like manure So if you wanna print it, print it right, you sucker Cause we, can all be some fightin motherfuckers And if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya Peace to Spice 1, but guerillas ain't gangstas, yeah
[Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA
Break em off somethin.. he heh
[T-Bone] Here I go, flippin the tongue, I'm not the diggedy dun It's the L period, M.O.B. and that's where I'm from Had the twenty-two, pulled over, gets popped Now my rose with the glock in the new stash spot J-Dee kicked the habit and he still smoke blunts Shorty got the O with the monster bumps So here I go or can I go on the fat track Cause I'm still much black, hittin devils with the bat So where's the pen and pad, don't even try to trip No diss to no G's, ain't on that tip Guerillas out the jungle but we still in the mist Buck the devil, buck the devil, boom with the black fist Hoppin like a motherfuckin and I'm straight Lench-in (A Street Knowledge mission? You niggaz is wishin!) So raise on up before we bank ya Peace to King Tee but guerillas ain't gangstas (yeah)
[Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a .. KILLA
Break em off somethin..
[Shorty] Steppin up, steppin up, no I'm not shuttin up He say, she say, we gotta clear the shit up You wanna label me a black gangsta But I'm a black man who was saved by a savior Knockin at yo' door, you open, he swung, he missed He pissed when we hit him in the head with a brick Guerillas in the mist, with the silent kill skills I huffed and I puffed, when you dissed you're Illsville Now I gotta buck ya, plus I never trust ya A devil in drag, so fuck it I'll just cut ya Sleepwalkers sleepwalkers no more shit talkers Quiet as kept, I shoulda cut him like the night stalker Stomp down, stomp down, hard like a billygoat Eeenie-meenie-minie-moe I gotta cut his fuckin throat If you disrespect me I'ma bank ya Peace to Compton's Most, but guerillas ain't gangstas
[Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla.. (see I'm a KILLA) One two three I'm a G As in guerilla.. (see I'm a KILLA)
Can you say guerilla Motherfucker?
[J-Dee] And if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect the Mob, we'll bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect Cube, he'll bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Check it out yo, if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya, check it [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect me bank ya, yo [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Peace to gangstas, if you disrespect the Mob, we will bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo check it, diss Quizzy D, and he will bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Break em off somethin..
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[J-Dee] Well aww shit, god damn, here I go flippin the script The brand new 1993 fat guerilla shit All you rooty-poot, nickel-plated punk-ass bustaz You flossin on the Mob it's mandatory that we buck ya How ever could you call us gangstas, you little prankster (bitch) You analyzed it wrong so now it's time for me to bank ya Street politicians on a mission and I'm wishin to clear the rumor up because my niggaz, keep bitchin about the little story that you print, witcha ink I never ever bit my tongue, your shit stinks Bust a cracker into two or, I shake you to the sewer I gaffle yo' ass up and make it stink like manure So if you wanna print it, print it right, you sucker Cause we, can all be some fightin motherfuckers And if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya Peace to Spice 1, but guerillas ain't gangstas, yeah
[Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA
Break em off somethin.. he heh
[T-Bone] Here I go, flippin the tongue, I'm not the diggedy dun It's the L period, M.O.B. and that's where I'm from Had the twenty-two, pulled over, gets popped Now my rose with the glock in the new stash spot J-Dee kicked the habit and he still smoke blunts Shorty got the O with the monster bumps So here I go or can I go on the fat track Cause I'm still much black, hittin devils with the bat So where's the pen and pad, don't even try to trip No diss to no G's, ain't on that tip Guerillas out the jungle but we still in the mist Buck the devil, buck the devil, boom with the black fist Hoppin like a motherfuckin and I'm straight Lench-in (A Street Knowledge mission? You niggaz is wishin!) So raise on up before we bank ya Peace to King Tee but guerillas ain't gangstas (yeah)
[Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a .. KILLA
Break em off somethin..
[Shorty] Steppin up, steppin up, no I'm not shuttin up He say, she say, we gotta clear the shit up You wanna label me a black gangsta But I'm a black man who was saved by a savior Knockin at yo' door, you open, he swung, he missed He pissed when we hit him in the head with a brick Guerillas in the mist, with the silent kill skills I huffed and I puffed, when you dissed you're Illsville Now I gotta buck ya, plus I never trust ya A devil in drag, so fuck it I'll just cut ya Sleepwalkers sleepwalkers no more shit talkers Quiet as kept, I shoulda cut him like the night stalker Stomp down, stomp down, hard like a billygoat Eeenie-meenie-minie-moe I gotta cut his fuckin throat If you disrespect me I'ma bank ya Peace to Compton's Most, but guerillas ain't gangstas
[Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla.. (see I'm a KILLA) One two three I'm a G As in guerilla.. (see I'm a KILLA)
Can you say guerilla Motherfucker?
[J-Dee] And if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect the Mob, we'll bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect Cube, he'll bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Check it out yo, if you disrespect me I'ma bank ya, check it [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo, and if you disrespect me bank ya, yo [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Peace to gangstas, if you disrespect the Mob, we will bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Yo check it, diss Quizzy D, and he will bank ya [Cube] Boom-ping-PING! [J-Dee] Break em off somethin..
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