paroles de chanson Callin' Out Names - Kurupt

(Intro)
Sup Fred?
Gangsta shit
West Coast...
(Verse One)
Niggas with hepatitis
Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected ejected
And next time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the rest
What you supposed to be snatchin′?
You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin′
Lethal illegal overseein' the (?) be like seagulls
Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles
The end of the sequel
I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigga to blame you
And I′mma start callin′ ya'll bitch niggas by name:
Mothafuck D
Mothafuck M
Only X I know is Xzibit or RBX
Extraordinary, trynna snatch my bitch
You can have the bitch, two bitches gettin′ rich
Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a bitch
Now it's 50 MC′s that ain't worth shit
Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the niggas that represent, ya′ll ain't shit New York
They actin' like a bitch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my niggas - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but fuck Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can′t wait for Raekwon to break fool
Trynna sign Daz, nigga Daz 憀l sign you
And when you hit the West, this is what we gon′ do:
Get ya'll niggas, slap ya′ll niggas like bitches
Dippin' through the 慼ood on switches
I just bought me a Cadillac last week
Wit′ a new bitch since my old bitch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just ain't the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I′m Callin' Out Names
(Break)
*Scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* "Fuck, fuck, fuck all ya'll"
(Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), )
"It′s for my niggas and my bitches,
My bitches and all my niggas, my niggas and
My bitches, my bitches and all my niggaaaass!"
Callin′ Out Names!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
These rap niggas wouldn′t need a vest around they chest)