paroles de chanson On, Onsite - Kurupt , Lil' 1/2 Dead
Dat
Nigga
Daz
Dillinger
Kurupt,
Young
Gotti,
nigga
West
Coast
California
livin
nigga
Milli
monotone,
cyclone
Stallone
Marone
chaperone
shiny
chrome
Capone
Smashin
in
a
80
two
brand
new
grown
Home
sweet
home
nigga
where
the
hoodstas
roam
In
gangstaville
where
we
shoot
to
kill
Pop
the
pill,
pop
then
drop
the
three-wheel
The
tale
of
tales,
fly
high
as
a
gazelle
The
hell-hound
came
through
and
drown
the
whale
Pronounce,
denounce,
stripped
in
set
sail
Soak
in
a
could
of
smoke
then
inhale
Hold
it
in
neva
exhale
Smoke
whoever
nigga's
zone
I'm
in,
oh
well
Fuck
you
and
ya
mama
Drama,
holocaust
through
anaconda
Nigga,
I'm
blastin
on
you,
you
Your
homeboy
your
whole
hood
Fuck
ya'll
punk
bitch
made
niggaz
On,
onsite,
let
off
on
sight
Lettin
off
on
the
first
thang
in
sight,
fuck
ya'll
niggaz
Niggaz
act
like
they
gon'
get
wit
me
when
they
see
me
onsite
But
I
don't
give
a
shit
you
bitch
'cause
I'm
a
gangsta
for
life
It's
time
to
prepare,
lil'
nigga
listen
here
Get
pairs
like
ten
spears,
your
shit
is
his
Fist,
five
and
five,
and
multitudes
Comin
through
bangin
the
five
Shit
hit
ligaments
construct
when
we
ride
I'm
tired
of
all
y'all
rap
is
sawed
off
Let
off
a
belly,
the
Desert
Eagle
start
yellin
Screamin,
the
path
of
a
demon
bellin
My
all
blue
chucks
all
goin
out
right
Dippin
through
the
back
'cause
it's
on
onsite
The
first
nigga
saw
is
the
first
nigga
gone
Smashed
on,
genked
and
shanked
and
blast
on
him
If
the
bitches
strip,
we
out
six,
foe's
Like
e'erday,
Californ-I-A
I
can't
explain
it,
the
immaculate
can't
be
painted
Double-four's
dump
it
on
my
lap
for
comfort
For
you,
you
Your
homeboy
your
whole
hood
Fuck
ya'll
punk
bitch
made
niggaz
On,
onsite,
let
off
on
sight
Lettin
off
on
the
first
thang
in
sight,
fuck
ya'll
niggaz
Niggaz
act
like
they
gon'
get
wit
me
when
they
see
me
onsite
But
I
don't
give
a
shit
you
bitch
'cause
I'm
a
gangsta
for
life
Prepare
to
storm,
when
the
storm
rain
fire
and
brimstone
Spread
throughout
the
plains
like
a
plague
Back
to
the
G's
and
fools
With
the
heater
cocked,
drownin
niggaz
in
they
own
pool
Hit
'em
hard
like
weights
Make
a
nigga
feel
it
like
pains
and
aches
Pump
ya
sip
full
and
make
ya
spray
and
shake
I'ma
git
ya
hit
ya
nigga
makes
no
mistakes
I'ma
crack
the
plate
I
ride
like
dirt
bikes,
poetical
ninja
I
injure,
pop
mics
forty-fifth
recite
The
sytem's
assistance
to
get
up
in
this
Dogg
Pound,
California
you
can't
fuck
with
this
Kurupt
Young
Gotti,
Fred,
Daz
Dillinger
Two
shots
just
a
killa
to
the
head
Fuck
you,
you
Your
homeboy
your
whole
hood
Fuck
ya'll
punk
bitch
made
niggaz
On,
onsite,
let
off
on
sight
Lettin
off
on
the
first
thang
in
sight,
fuck
ya'll
niggaz
Fuck
ya'll-you,
you
Your
homeboy
your
whole
hood
Fuck
ya'll
punk
bitch
made
niggaz
On,
onsite,
let
off
on
sight
Lettin
off
on
the
first
thang
in
sight
Fuck
all
you,
you
Your
homeboy
your
whole
hood
Fuck
ya'll
punk
bitch
made
niggaz
On,
onsite,
let
off
on
sight
Lettin
off
on
the
first
thang
in
sight
Fuck
ya'll-you,
you
Your
homeboy
your
whole
hood
Fuck
ya'll
punk
bitch
made
niggaz
On,
onsite,
let
off
on
sight
Lettin
off
on
the
first
thang
in
sight,
fuck
ya'll
niggaz
Niggaz
act
like
they
gon'
get
wit
me
when
they
see
me
onsite
But
I
don't
give
a
shit
you
bitch
'cause
I'm
a
gangsta
for
life
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