DJ CRAZY TOONES lyrics : "G Shit"
Punk! DJ Crazy Toones in this mother$#&@er
Finna bust your ^!$$%z heads
[Verse One: W.C.]
Yo, we're back ^!$$%z, $#&@ giving Dap to ^!$$%z
Westside 'til I die, what's happening ^!$$%z?
It's that Rich Rolling, loc'd out, Big green, smoking on
Crip Walking, surplus post the shout
Hitting a sip and then perking on this liquor, working them triggers
And when my album dropped, it's curtains for you ^!$$%z
I got a cult following, I'm dangerous
My fans look like a gang of deaf ^!$$%z throwing up sign language
I'm the Dub, with the A to the K, I am
I would've killed you ^!$$%z last album but the trigger jammed (*Gun @@#!ed*)
So I shook Def Jam and hit the switch man
Now it's Anybody Killer; if it ain't Lench Mob or Big Swang
$#&@! ^!$$%z, $#&@! (*##$es, $#&@! all the hype (Hype hype, $#&@! them)
$#&@! you, you ain't tight your A&R's a lie (!#$*!)
$#&@! radio and videos and $#&@! a label
I walk in your mixer meeting, piss on the table (*Laughter*)
Wrecking tours, take a Cheque, on who they're checking for us
Stepping out the Cadillac with suicide doors
So let the liquor pour, mother $#&@ a metal floor (..DJ Crazy Toones!)
I'm trying to put my Chucks down on the pedal of the '64
Check skrilla, check figures, stay checking ^!$$%z
Lot of cowards try, but they can't get with us
It's the Tech gripper, vest splitter, claim the west ^!$$%
Catch you in the bathroom and take that chain off your chest ^!$$%
Ain't nothing changed Loc, I'm coming to you ^!$$%z
Still down to catch a fame with any one of you ^!$$%z
So after this; I'm done with you ^!$$%z
And since most of y'all can't take a $$# whooping I'm gunning you ^!$$%z
And rapping's 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
^!$$%z mad cause I'm maneuvering past in a new Jag
Windows down yelling; $#&@! you !@$)s ($#&@! you)
Leaning on that new leather like shoe tags
Cause me and money go together like pockets and blue rags (^!$$%)
Like tricks and !@^%s, like rain and storms
Like guns and drugs, Kirk Franklin and !@$^s
Like dicks and !@#(, like weed and zags
Johnny Gill and Eddie Murphy, like police and !@$)s
When we come through; look at how they all frown
Me and Cube walk through; we shut the Fox Hills Mall down
^!$$%z want to get me, cause their (*##$ came with them in their Hemi
But left with us in that Bentley
But what do you expect? - she was curious, the diamonds are so serious
Make her wants our CT Experience
Slingshot, chest up, heads of the best is us
!@^%s down mother$#&@er, West up!
[Break: sample of Public Enemy 'Rebel Without a Pause']
[Chuck D] Bring that beat back, man
[Flavor.] Bring that beat back
[Chuck D] Bring the beat back
[Flavor ] Y'all want to hear that beat, right?
[Chuck D] Bring that beat back!
[Unknown] Please stand up!
[DJ Crazy Toones]
I'm standing the $#&@ up ^!$$%!
Real mixtape DJs, Who am I?
[Ice Cube] Crazy Toones ^!$$%!
[DJ Crazy] Right, Who is you?
[Ice Cube] Ice Cube, ^!$$%!
[DJ Crazy] What you got, loc?
[Ice Cube] The Pyroclastic Flow
[DJ Crazy] It's The CT Experience!
[Hook: Ice Cube]
Gangsters %#@! up in this, you know how we get down
West Coast ^!$$%, with the trademark frown
Come through the spot, with nothing on the waist
Cause ^!$$%z all around me down to catch a case
[DJ Crazy Toones scratching quotes below]
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
[Verse Two: 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 (Crazy Toones ^!$$%)
Rappers get my autograph, (*##$ you can do the math
I want that beat fool, I'm down with C Toones
We from the G School, you ^!$$%z see through
R&B $$# ^!$$%z, rapping with your shirt off
Leave them face down in the street when I skirt off
^!$$%z in the hood look, they call me Rupert Murdoch
Sly as a fox, thick as an ox ^!$$%
I'm so sick; when I come through the block
Never sold a bird but ^!$$%z call me Chicken Pox
(It's a mother$#&@ing CT Experience..)
Understand that, understand this
We infamous up in this, who you're $#&@ing with?
Break your wrist, take your %#@!, then we take a trip
And when they find you, mistake you for a naked (*##$
Gangster %#@! up in this, you know how we get down
West Coast ^!$$%, with the trademark frown
Come through the spot, with nothing on the waist
Cause ^!$$%z all around me down to catch a case
Gangster %#@! up in this, you know how we get down
West Coast ^!$$%, with the trademark frown
Come through the spot, with nothing on the waist
Cause ^!$$%z all around me down to catch a case
[Granny] God Damn!
[Toones] I'm serving all you (*##$ $$# ^!$$%z
[Unkown] That's right, me and you gon' get hurt if you keep on messing
around!
[Granny] God Damn!
[Toones] Use your turntables ^!$$%z
[sample]
Yeah, %#@!, this is dedicated to all you biters out there
Y'all better watch y'all's $$#!
Where you from?
[DJ Crazy Toones]
I'm from South Central Los Angeles, we influenced the world ^!$$%!
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