kokane – shut da f up & cut da checc lyrics
(verse)
real care, real care tonight
disappointment, hey you
yeah, for the coast, we gon’ bang out
you hear me? i’ve told her
(hook)
that’s what the f-ck i’m talking bout
bangin’ that gangsta music
(gangsta gig, that’s what it is)
i’m gonna have a party at my house
bangin’ that gangsta music
(bangin’ that gangsta gimmick)
(verse)
i’m bringin’ back the true blue music
zooup music, bang this sh-t, make a n-gg- wanna loose it
nowadays i don’t listen to the radio
but they be playn that bullsh-t, same old, same old
i take seven skinny teens n-gg- and put ’em in the line
take seven skinny teens n-gg-s who think they can rhyme
well, it will take seven more before i go for mine
that’s 21 squares served at the same time
new music they puttin’ out ain’t really cali, n-gg-
doing back music straight from the valley
i’m the last mohican left, that dude with hooks from the west
legendary kokane, i’m the last one left
r.i.p. to nate dogg, kmt and eze
i promise you, i’m gonna always keep it og
(i’m always keep it og
(hook)
that’s what the f-ck i’m talking bout
bangin’ that gangsta music
(gangsta gig)
i’m gonna have a party at my house
bangin’ that gangsta music
(bangin’ that gangsta gimmick)
(verse)
look, slip if you wanna, trip if you wanna
sit if you wanna, eight ball sippin’
homies all trippin’, lookin’ for a reason they gets the season
game ova season, touch me for a reason
respect come first, everything else after family and the turf
radio bangin’ anything from the coast
the royalty for voyalty, the homies need the most
you ain’t neva clip off a deem bad ditch
cause the reason we reputin’ off a ding bad b-tch
the threat filled the sack until the head toe
the two case is strictly for the west coast
ice cube, dr. dre, the day was a good day
r.i.p. eze spay key and vna
neva will i hesitate to hate or discriminate
playa hate i congratulate lift and elevate
(hook)
that’s what the f-ck i’m talking bout
bangin’ that gangsta music
(gangsta gig)
i’m gonna have a party at my house
bangin’ that gangsta music
(bangin’ that gangsta gimmick)
(verse)
walk up in a mornin’ on a sat-rday
today me and my n-gg-s is throwin’ a house party
twittin’ the polo, come on, twist up some home grown
penitentiary crease, romeos and white teeth
i know we cover all from the rag top tray
peanut b-tter guts, ken wood display
candy paint on gloss, shine up the bon ton
hoppin’ the whip, had to be the cover of tome
like black superman, fly above the law
swine in the air while i’m dippin’ down the shaw
hit the tamp freeway, hit it straight to the p
roll it to the hood, to f-ck wit the homies
bring homies in the circle, gettin’ the wig split
take the filter off the cigarette and dip that sh-t
i’m wetter than a backyard pool
on the way to the party, bangin’ n-gg-s with att-tude
(hook)
that’s what the f-ck i’m talking bout
bangin’ that gangsta music
(gangsta gig)
i’m gonna have a party at my house
bangin’ that gangsta music
(bangin’ that gangsta gimmick)
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