[Hook 1]
This is for the the the the haters
The playa the the the the playa haters

This is for the the playa the playa haters
This is for the the playa the playa haters


[Hook 2]
All you male hoes disrespecting grind, my rhymes (Pellegrino)
Get yours and stop playa-hating dogg that's how I keep on getting mine

So eat a dick

[Hook 3: (JoJoPellegrino) Kurupt]

[What's the verdict yo]
(Doin me stuck in my grind)
[Let the globe know)

(MC stuck in my prime)
[What you dealing with, ^!$$%]
(South Shores ducking the swine)

(It's grind season ^!$$%z, crime season, ^!$$%)

[Verse 1: JoJo Pellegrino]

One big giant crap game
That how I look at my life
Step to the front and say some slick %#@! while shooting the dice

Like, "Go seven", luck be a lady tonight
Yo I'm a good-looking !@$(
I'm gonna $#&@ me a lady tonight

Pardon my French
I starved in the trench
My father's convinced

Crash dummy
Car full of dents
Got famous

Got the big joints
Ducking the tens
Parked in the bricks

Hopped the fence
Barked at a (*##$
My daily routine

Steaming the mots
Scheming for knots
Cop checking on my blue jeans

Quested in my cool genes
Hot like Southern California
I'm trying to push the Benz drop top

Jump off
Watch when summer's round the corner
Sneakers and boots

Jeans for the troops
The plus trees
But never chick by any means for some coupes

Impala test drive
Spark vendetta, duck trees on the Westside
Kurupt ridin shotgun

I'm too cool to catch a hot one

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[Hook 4: (JoJoPellegrino) Kurupt]
(What the verdict Kurupt)
[Doin me stuck in my grind]

(Well let the globe know)
[MC stuck in my prime]
(And what you dealin with)

(Westcoast $#&@ one time)
(It's crime season honey, it's crime season, ^!$$%)


[Verse 2: Kurupt]
Kinetic, energetic, imperial, serial psychosis
Exorcism, poetic, the poltergeist overdoses

The dosages
The littlest ^!$$% bullyin ^!$$%z
You think I'm jokin mutha$#&@a

I love my bullyin ^!$$%z
Snap and whine
Ricochet off your kidneys

And tap your spine
Snatch your thoughts outta your mind
Travel inside and jump back outta your mind
Kurupt Young Gotti mutha$#&@in one of a kind
Stomp like Timbalands and step shows

Techs and grimey Mac-90's
What the $#&@
You thought I played like records
Check it, ^!$$%z
I'm bout to rotate that cake and start checkin, ^!$$%z

Pin-point punk be disconnecting, ^!$$%z
Like needles
Insert the token, ^!$$%z
But disrespectin, ^!$$%z
Abduct and start a collection from collecting, ^!$$%z

Kurupt just don't give a $#&@, mutha$#&@a

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[Verse 3: JoJo Pellegrino]
I don't be cards with a poker face
And ghetto kids respecting my shuffle
Male birds in my suburbs
Don't question my hustle
Are we destined to tussle

Hollow point leave em swollen
Like Luther ain't no neck
Just flexin his muscle
I'm a big problem
Big boy with big plans
I love broads with big bottoms
Pistolas with big +Blams+

It's the world according to me
Pellewho record with a G
Like Young Gotti from the D-D-P-P-G-G

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