[Kurupt:]
Yo Barshawn
Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%

Come and drip into the realm of the X-files
Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%
Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%

Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%
Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%


Get your position correct
Get your ammunition correct
The tactful tech technician effect ((*##$!)

I got a quarter-key
You wanna to try to stick me for it?
Put the loot up, the shoot up, and hit me for it?

^!$$%z hang for, do the same thang for it
Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, blast and then bang for it
Y'all supposed to be some type of raw doggs, ^!$$%

$#&@ around and get your %#@! spit like laws, ^!$$%
Fantasies never formulate
So when you get the formula to format

Restructure and reshape
Relax or we take all
We make sure we shake all

We shake tame or aim or flame all
A (*##$ tried to play me like nothing's really real
Like I ain't really real and I ain't really got skills ((*##$!)

I make you hot like ten tons of lava rocks
The Juggernaut crackin ^!$$%s like cinder blocks, ^!$$%


[Chorus:]
Gimmewhuthcagot ^!$$%
Get blazed, get shot ^!$$%

We make it hot ^!$$% raw
My ^!$$% Barshawn
Kurupt with the auto-metal @@#! and draw

I ain't got time to see what you saw
Beat back motha$#&@a before I crack your jaw
This ain't about nothin but life and law

^!$$%s killin me
What you ice-grillin me for?


[Barshawn:]
Now how you gonna let my looks deceive you?
My raps is lethal

I kicks %#@! that would amaze you, they daze you
Y'all think my rhymes is voodoo
For the first time comin through

Ain't been a minute yet
Already, cats wanna eye-screw
Plottin to pop you

You don't know me duke
The one that shoot
You all mad cuz I'm spendin loot

That you all broke $$# ^!$$%s been tryin to scoop
See I done paid my dues
Don't be fooled by the pretty boy image

Cuz you'll get blasted up in less than a minute
It's Barshawn and Kurupt, y'all gonna feel it
Cuz when I bless a track, I spit venom in it

So how you wanna do it, rappin or gun-clappin
Either or, it could happen
Kurupt, move the glock to his mouth for they gappin

I bet next time you stay in a child's place
This is Rome folks talkin, you don't relate
If you can't hold the weight, then don't debate

[Kurupt:] Pushin crates, headed upstate with chrome plates (check it out)

[Chorus:]

Gimmewhuthcagot ^!$$%
Get blazed, get shot ^!$$%
We make it hot ^!$$% raw

My ^!$$% Barshawn
Kurupt with the auto-metal @@#! and draw
I ain't got time to see what you saw

Beat back motha$#&@a before I crack your jaw
This ain't about nothin but life and law
^!$$%s killin me
What you ice-grillin me for?


[Barshawn:]
You all fiend, daydream for cream I've seen
Eyes gleam for the drop-top I be in
You wanna end my life, my ^!$$%z ain't seein
If so happen you did that

Where the $#&@ you expect the rest at?
We got that too comin through a quarter to two
Blazin they duct-tapin you and your boo
All at the revenue stand, we was once a crew
Mad tight, but that's life

I learned the game
Same cats that you roll with will split your game
See I'm in it for the cheese ^!$$%
$#&@ the fame (^!$$%, $#&@ the fame, motha$#&@ the fame)


[Kurupt:]
I play the nickel-plated position get penetrated
Popes just pause, I rise with my doggs
And collar clothes impact and enthrone
Gone, zone the dome and then blown
I heard raw before I saw raw before

Mack milli's, mack 11's and four-four's
Me and my ^!$$% Shawn
What you got weight on your shoulders
The freons gettin colder
Me and my ^!$$% Deion's hittin corners
I got a beam on you chest-high
$#&@ around and get your $#&@in chest right

I spreads like bad news
(*##$es get played like the blues
Blowin dicks like whistles
Launch like missles
Pop like pistols
And confuse, misuse, enthuse, abuse, buy the twos
Cuz I refuse to chill like EP

I prefer to get high live with the DP
You ain't raw ^!$$% You more like subtle
$#&@ you and your rebuttal You laid in a puddle
It's a storm, form reform your label form
Keep calm or keep drippin in the twist of the swarm

[Chorus]


Kurupt, young Gotti
West Coast, East Coast ^!$$%
Raw doggs

[Chorus]


Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%
Gimmewhutchagot ^!$$%