The Shadiest One - WC

Hey, nigga, gimme some of them water and chip’s, shit

(other man)

Lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit

(man)

Hey, look, nigga

Get out there, nigga

These niggas ain’t so briz-ight, right

We gon' get in and get out

(other man)

We on a roll, nigga

I’m a walkin dead man

Fuckin' wit deez out-a-town niggas

Got me watchin' up on my back and strappin'

Pistol packin'

Who ever thought dem fools would catch on

And we was sellin' rock while up in the back of the broll

See da plan was to make a transaction to match

Three calos, four hundred a zone, a hundred thousand cash

You know da deal, nigga you know da outcome

Dub C and C Mac take tha money 'n run

We gettin' close, hot as fuck

Burnin' up in his drive

Two pace, mirror checkin' doin' sixty-five

I seen the state patrol 5 times, swear to god

He make this stop, better have 9 lives

Nigga beepin

Where you at?

Close nigga

You just have tha cash right so we can ghost, nigga

I never tell no

Nigga when I’m comin' through his town

Set us up, get a crew, gun us down

Fuck that, I dun dis shit befo'

After we twist deez niggas, we gon twist some mo'

(CJ Mac)

Out-a-town nigga havin' a pistal in hand

Whatcha paper, you fuckin' wit some jackers, player

Shit happens

Don’t fuck wit a niggas cash

Niggas blast, when it come to cash

Niggas mash, on dat ass

Don’t fuck wit a niggas cash

Niggas mash, on dat ass

Fo' a niggas cash, niggas blast

(T'is da season to be jackin falalalala lalalala)

Made the exchange, it’s strange, they ain’t even check

Switched the suitcase and jet

We ain’t stop to count da cash neither

Shit, nigga, I’mma leave it

Cause two a dem gas cans, was fulla straight ether

Fake twista, took her ass back to da piz-ad

Sent some mo crystals back to da liz-ab

To make some mo trick-climbin'-blatant-nigga loot

Cuz baby need new shoes and daddy need a coupe

Call my nigga, Fred, yo friend

He set up da lick

Gave his ass ten-thousand, thanked him n' shit

Told him 'Shut the fuck up', niggas try to sweat him

And not to take his ass out there, they bound to wet him

Uh huh, two months passed, I found his ass trashed out

Castrated on his porch, with his dick in his mouth

What the fuck?

I know these niggas ain’t here in L. A

I went and grabbed the AK n' called my nigga CJ

(What's crackin'?) Look it’s on wit deez niggas (what?)

Hey CJ nigga I just found this nigga Fred fucked up

(slow down, nigga) on the porch (Fred?)

Hey nigga it’s goin' down

Hey nigga meet me at cho bitch spot, nigga (what?)

Fuck that, let’s bring these in hea

Fuck these niggas!

Goin' 110 on da 110, exit slow

Shit my stomach uptight, sumthin' ain’t right (fuck that)

How da fuck they found where Fred stay

They ain’t never been out there, aw Dub, what the fuck?!

CJ, don’t trip, nigga, dey just killed yo bitch

Left her bleedin' in the porch wit' screwdriver’s in her head

Ransacked the house, took the work and the money

I could see that shit, but why the fuck you so bloody?

They took the hundred thousand we stole plus two mo' (right, right)

And if I know that nigga Bo he checked a in mo

Bo, aw nigga, what part of the game

You didn’t know that motherfuckas name!

First you found Fred dead, then you found my bitch wit her wig split

Nigga I ain’t stupid, you did that shit

Motherfucka shot me in my shoulda

Reaches for my strap, and started dumpin' back

Nigga, life’s a bitch and then you die

You only get one chance to check figures, trust no nigga

Shoulda known from the start, ain’t no love in my heart

Fuck this 50−50 shit, this is where we depart

I’ll be damned if I let this nigga walk wit' da dough

Kill my homeboy, kill my ho?

Fire fo' rounds, hit him twice, hit him in his stomach

See me vomit blood

Nigga eat slugs!

On my knees, I’mma see da bust back, fuck that

Somehow I managed, ta raise wit da wicked carriage

Ain’t no rules to dis shit, we jackers

Ain’t no love in this game, mothafucka, shit happens

I feel sorry, nigga

Just like every dog has his day

Every loc get his nights

I’ll be back at ya, my nigga (ain't no thang)

I can’t believe yo ass did some shit like that to me, nigga

It ain’t nothin' (hu, hu)

It ain’t nothin'

It’s goin' down

I’mma get that motherfucker

It’s on!