Artist: Kurupt Album: Money, Bitches, Power Song: Listen Typed by: westbingmanson@gmail.com [Intro] You know niggas always wanna be right Do anything to tight us on the mike Get yo fuck, man Who cares to disagree? Pretendents Wait, wait, man I got it I got it, look [Verse: Kurupt] Extending this strenuous verbal in a histamine Who gets the beam, who tries to wise with broken legs Hip the thighs, rip to shreds Victim dies, clip them sliped God's with boa constrictor Chip, to miss the motherfucking lyrics Volcanic, any second explode panic Attacking niggas, slapping niggas Put em in the trunk and kidnap them niggas I got 5 balls aimed that way Any day to die and I'ma die today Before I let you take what's mines Take up time, motherfucker, I'ma die today Before I let you take up mines, listen to me Clap the 9 and clap your spine Before I let you take my mine The penalty for poetry perjury is indiseration Columbine through the mike line indignation Piranha fish is poisonous presentation White bitches that can sniff up glaciers Rhymes to move continents can lift up Asia Put down the compound, rip up stages Pages, a pyro burnt up gauges But, it's a must, any mic can handle me Get used for extermination Crocodile skin, termicide rhymes Penitentiary mind man a young benabin Hawkenstein double o grind 7 mac 11's at the same damn time Tell the 5th brigade, suicide train Got it Kurt Cobain, blowing out my brain Nothing seemed safe, heaven's out of range, listen