Don't Wanna See Us ft San Quinn, Messy Maru, Black Nate & Kaveo
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Men in black, strapped like Will Smith
Locking off hot clips, gripping four-fifths
I think these fools better recognize they life they jeopardize
For attempting trying to criticize game
Or leave your poet rhymes, selling B-Legit the Vallejo Giants
Living life defiant, and dropping mental science
Six G's, pushing platinum CD's
For enemies receiving cheese from our relentless type melodies
The more we floss, the more eyes get bigger
That's why they invented guns for you dog niggas
What you better do is really respect the rap Jesus
Non-believers, want to be as bad, can't see us
Well let's keep it mild, man, like a SS hitting on twenty stains
Rolling uncut, blow the brains back, nigga, let's kick this game
We talking about dumping, dumping on any nigga that's in the way
Mob shit, nigga, you fucking with killers, yeah, straight from the Yay
So nigga better throw you in the trunk, hit the L.I.Q. and then smash
Let the Zap, Colt, 15's and the Fosgate amps beat that ass
Cause when the war is on, nigga, we
Keep the D, stay off them gold feet
Click affiliation niggas, so what you
Thought, you know we stay with heat
Nothing but the best up in the squad, to squab it, that's what we love
Before we get up out, dodge up in the bucket, nigga, roll up a dub
Sak, crack the lid up off that 15th, cause we 'bout to bend
Your block on straight slump, and let the Tech and Pump dump
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
Keep it live, we collide, 415 with no pride
Making new cats collapse, lyrical homicide
You don't want to face it, been tenacious since Initiated
Niggas underrated, now they want to roll with it
Sport diamond and gold with it, with no self-control
Finally suckers getting folded, cause they can't behold the code
Niggas pulling licks, snorting coke and shit
Unappropriate to be in focus on these Cali cuts and corners
No warning shots when we bust, unlike settled men
Rebels within the wild world of petty peddling
Running in wholesale, with gat, mask, and no mail
Prepare to blast, cause my life got to last
You niggas don't want to see me about nothing
When it's on, ain't doing no dumping
Unless I'm trying to kill something
Doing my thing like I'm supposed to, and won't get close to
None of these hoodrat bitches that niggas get tore up and go to
Have you set up for the kill, use that whip appeal
Just because she new and lick that lollipop, they think she real
Gameless niggas like that be the ones hating
Cause I'm facing the nation on solos and compilations
You niggas ain't knowing, and it's going to show
Whenever we hit your residential
And get low with my niggas and them up
We come strapped down, put the MAC down, don't blow up
No scheme, trying to scheme on me, you get your head tore up
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
Fall in love with a bitch, nigga, not me
I shove slugs in the clip of my AP
Plus a bitch to me is nothing more than a ho
I ain't never said I don't want to be a player no more
Bitch, I ain't Joe, I'm a Fillmore all-star
Young shot-calling, block-balling, hood movie star
Bitch, it ain't hard, Filthy Mo to Vallejo
We pull ho cards, Messy Marv and Sally Sayo
Nigga, get your mail, where I dwell, we stack change
And if a nigga tell, we take that nigga out the game
Ain't shit changed, just new faces and cases
Nigga, bend your ass down, and let me tie your shoelaces
You can't see us
Put your blindfold on, nigga, who ride on
Twelve figures in a Brougham, triggers all chrome
I belong to that Hillside gangsta click
Bet you raise your white flag when these gangstas hit, shit
Niggas turn bitch, put the popos in the mix
Giving up game on where we hang and how we dip
Down your strip with the music up
If you slipping, we tripping, considering fucked up
But I really doubt if that's going to help you
.223'S on my knees down to melt you, smelt you
Is that what you wanted to be?
Having funk with some niggas you can't see
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
Locking off hot clips, gripping four-fifths
I think these fools better recognize they life they jeopardize
For attempting trying to criticize game
Or leave your poet rhymes, selling B-Legit the Vallejo Giants
Living life defiant, and dropping mental science
Six G's, pushing platinum CD's
For enemies receiving cheese from our relentless type melodies
The more we floss, the more eyes get bigger
That's why they invented guns for you dog niggas
What you better do is really respect the rap Jesus
Non-believers, want to be as bad, can't see us
Well let's keep it mild, man, like a SS hitting on twenty stains
Rolling uncut, blow the brains back, nigga, let's kick this game
We talking about dumping, dumping on any nigga that's in the way
Mob shit, nigga, you fucking with killers, yeah, straight from the Yay
So nigga better throw you in the trunk, hit the L.I.Q. and then smash
Let the Zap, Colt, 15's and the Fosgate amps beat that ass
Cause when the war is on, nigga, we
Keep the D, stay off them gold feet
Click affiliation niggas, so what you
Thought, you know we stay with heat
Nothing but the best up in the squad, to squab it, that's what we love
Before we get up out, dodge up in the bucket, nigga, roll up a dub
Sak, crack the lid up off that 15th, cause we 'bout to bend
Your block on straight slump, and let the Tech and Pump dump
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
Keep it live, we collide, 415 with no pride
Making new cats collapse, lyrical homicide
You don't want to face it, been tenacious since Initiated
Niggas underrated, now they want to roll with it
Sport diamond and gold with it, with no self-control
Finally suckers getting folded, cause they can't behold the code
Niggas pulling licks, snorting coke and shit
Unappropriate to be in focus on these Cali cuts and corners
No warning shots when we bust, unlike settled men
Rebels within the wild world of petty peddling
Running in wholesale, with gat, mask, and no mail
Prepare to blast, cause my life got to last
You niggas don't want to see me about nothing
When it's on, ain't doing no dumping
Unless I'm trying to kill something
Doing my thing like I'm supposed to, and won't get close to
None of these hoodrat bitches that niggas get tore up and go to
Have you set up for the kill, use that whip appeal
Just because she new and lick that lollipop, they think she real
Gameless niggas like that be the ones hating
Cause I'm facing the nation on solos and compilations
You niggas ain't knowing, and it's going to show
Whenever we hit your residential
And get low with my niggas and them up
We come strapped down, put the MAC down, don't blow up
No scheme, trying to scheme on me, you get your head tore up
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
Fall in love with a bitch, nigga, not me
I shove slugs in the clip of my AP
Plus a bitch to me is nothing more than a ho
I ain't never said I don't want to be a player no more
Bitch, I ain't Joe, I'm a Fillmore all-star
Young shot-calling, block-balling, hood movie star
Bitch, it ain't hard, Filthy Mo to Vallejo
We pull ho cards, Messy Marv and Sally Sayo
Nigga, get your mail, where I dwell, we stack change
And if a nigga tell, we take that nigga out the game
Ain't shit changed, just new faces and cases
Nigga, bend your ass down, and let me tie your shoelaces
You can't see us
Put your blindfold on, nigga, who ride on
Twelve figures in a Brougham, triggers all chrome
I belong to that Hillside gangsta click
Bet you raise your white flag when these gangstas hit, shit
Niggas turn bitch, put the popos in the mix
Giving up game on where we hang and how we dip
Down your strip with the music up
If you slipping, we tripping, considering fucked up
But I really doubt if that's going to help you
.223'S on my knees down to melt you, smelt you
Is that what you wanted to be?
Having funk with some niggas you can't see
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping
You niggas don't want to see us about nothing
When they get the funky from the Yay, we get to dumping