Here Is Something You Can't Understand (Explicit Version)
作词 : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, Reyes
Yeah *****
Dogpound and
Cypress you f****rs
What you think about that?
You brother's don't got it
B-rizzle you know it, fo' s*izzle
My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle
Relax by the kizzle
An' go get us a couple hizzles
You dizzles
Yeah with
Muggs What it is
SEN DOOOOO
OOOOOG! Keep it real gangster
Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta say? [B-Real]
***** you try to spit on, you best get on
Before things start to happen and
I lose my calm,
Cuz I just wanna puff **** and tip my cup (Yeah),
Smoking on a
Kush ****, not giving a
****, Rhyme
Flow, Mack-o-hoes and stack dough!
But ****** wanna do s*it to make me react
So "Insane In The Brain", let it rain on a ***** *****
Haning on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich *****
You can t feel me without the
Braile I m like that s*it that will catch you without the
Yale Make busters pale 'cos they seen too much
But really what they saw was me and
Kurupt [Chorus Repeat 4x] [B-Real]
Here is something you can't understand [Sen Dog]
How I Could
Just Kill
A Man [Kurupt]
Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries
You gotta be real like me and
B-Real See you shoot, you ride but we kill
Concentrate unloadin' our steel
Dippin', hit up ******, yes we will
Riding on ****** that when the (?) spilled
Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals,
Hannibal (?) and unmanageable
What you gonna get, *****? (?)
I sic the hot girls on you, so struck by (?)
Get em up drive by,
Watch em gone drive by
Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die
You ****** really don't know s*it,
I treat ****** like hoes when they silly dumb
BIATCH! [Hook 1 - Kurupt (repeat 2x)]
Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a **** *****,
I don t give a s*it
Here is something that they just know
Back/Crack to
Fo, creepin' through the back door [Kurupt]
I just DOP
E BLAST 'em... [B-Real] ... '
Cos I ain t finished yet
I see remains of someone you ain't deminished yet
We re like a pack of *panorama*
In Your *Soul
Assessino*
Attackin you, till there is nothing left for your mama
East side, do or die?
****** wanna ride
Hitting switches in the
Cadillac, getting thru real high '
Cos we live this, (?) this, beatin' like a pistol whip
Don't pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip [Sen Dog]
I'm ignorin' all the
DUMB S*IT, 'cos these vatos can't hang
With the Mad
Dog, *****, out here runnin' thangs
Dump on that ass if you **** with my business
Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness
Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen
Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches
That's what you get when you **** with the
Real Hardcore
***** said "Pack That Steel" [Chorus 4x] [Kurupt]
Yeah The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans
Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces
The "I Don't Give A ****" committee's just arrived
With millis and fifty-fives
Homicidally,
I've seperated the busters
Blasted the snitches, broke the switches
F****d the b*****s, invaded the glitches
Stole the riches, booked the (?)
Like **** ya (?), ***** [B-Real]
Poet in the streets, ****** livin' on the edge
We take it to the
Darkside, gettin' in your head
While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock
Has I got to hammer talkin b*****s in the bed?
While you f****n' with the
Soul Assassins in the dark town
And all my latin dog-****** get to hold it down
Now your violatin' 'cos you haters know i'm waitin'
In the silver stack in the parkin' lot
With the handle c**ked [Hook 2 - Kurupt {"{"}Sen Dog} (repeat 2x)]
Here is something, that
I think you just can t understand {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!}
And you wonder why and how it is
I could just kill a man {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!}
You see, in these streets
I pack my heat cuz should it be for real {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!}
And if you think you wanna come and test me, then come deal with my steel {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!} [Outro - Kurupt]
You just don't understand
How I could just, kill a man (yeah)
La la la la, la la la la-la
Here Is Something You Can't Understand (Explicit Version)LRC歌词
作词 : Brown, Freese, Muggerud, Reyes
Yeah *****
Dogpound and
Cypress you f****rs
What you think about that?
You brother's don't got it
B-rizzle you know it, fo' s*izzle
My nizzle, you gon' get hizzle
Relax by the kizzle
An' go get us a couple hizzles
You dizzles
Yeah with
Muggs What it is
SEN DOOOOO
OOOOOG! Keep it real gangster
Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta say? [B-Real]
***** you try to spit on, you best get on
Before things start to happen and
I lose my calm,
Cuz I just wanna puff **** and tip my cup (Yeah),
Smoking on a
Kush ****, not giving a
****, Rhyme
Flow, Mack-o-hoes and stack dough!
But ****** wanna do s*it to make me react
So "Insane In The Brain", let it rain on a ***** *****
Haning on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich *****
You can t feel me without the
Braile I m like that s*it that will catch you without the
Yale Make busters pale 'cos they seen too much
But really what they saw was me and
Kurupt [Chorus Repeat 4x] [B-Real]
Here is something you can't understand [Sen Dog]
How I Could
Just Kill
A Man [Kurupt]
Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries
You gotta be real like me and
B-Real See you shoot, you ride but we kill
Concentrate unloadin' our steel
Dippin', hit up ******, yes we will
Riding on ****** that when the (?) spilled
Pistols launch off and travel like arrows, animals,
Hannibal (?) and unmanageable
What you gonna get, *****? (?)
I sic the hot girls on you, so struck by (?)
Get em up drive by,
Watch em gone drive by
Yeah paranoid, we drive by till we die
You ****** really don't know s*it,
I treat ****** like hoes when they silly dumb
BIATCH! [Hook 1 - Kurupt (repeat 2x)]
Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a **** *****,
I don t give a s*it
Here is something that they just know
Back/Crack to
Fo, creepin' through the back door [Kurupt]
I just DOP
E BLAST 'em... [B-Real] ... '
Cos I ain t finished yet
I see remains of someone you ain't deminished yet
We re like a pack of *panorama*
In Your *Soul
Assessino*
Attackin you, till there is nothing left for your mama
East side, do or die?
****** wanna ride
Hitting switches in the
Cadillac, getting thru real high '
Cos we live this, (?) this, beatin' like a pistol whip
Don't pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip [Sen Dog]
I'm ignorin' all the
DUMB S*IT, 'cos these vatos can't hang
With the Mad
Dog, *****, out here runnin' thangs
Dump on that ass if you **** with my business
Stop Pop, and drop all of you witness
Glocks lock, and unlock if you listen
Buck shots, hard stops, no more snitches
That's what you get when you **** with the
Real Hardcore
***** said "Pack That Steel" [Chorus 4x] [Kurupt]
Yeah The streets is ran, by heats and mini vans
Invadin the spaces, chucks and fat laces
The "I Don't Give A ****" committee's just arrived
With millis and fifty-fives
Homicidally,
I've seperated the busters
Blasted the snitches, broke the switches
F****d the b*****s, invaded the glitches
Stole the riches, booked the (?)
Like **** ya (?), ***** [B-Real]
Poet in the streets, ****** livin' on the edge
We take it to the
Darkside, gettin' in your head
While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a dreadlock
Has I got to hammer talkin b*****s in the bed?
While you f****n' with the
Soul Assassins in the dark town
And all my latin dog-****** get to hold it down
Now your violatin' 'cos you haters know i'm waitin'
In the silver stack in the parkin' lot
With the handle c**ked [Hook 2 - Kurupt {"{"}Sen Dog} (repeat 2x)]
Here is something, that
I think you just can t understand {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!}
And you wonder why and how it is
I could just kill a man {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!}
You see, in these streets
I pack my heat cuz should it be for real {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!}
And if you think you wanna come and test me, then come deal with my steel {"{"}
How I could just kill a man!} [Outro - Kurupt]
You just don't understand
How I could just, kill a man (yeah)
La la la la, la la la la-la
