The Ultimate Collaboration

Let me unleash the devastation
**** is in motion just like full automation
Hardcore rhymes with the mind of a killa
Filipino G, I bring heat like Godzilla
Game begins with straight juice from the Twinz
Got lost in the mix, **** it, now Im all in
West Coast beats so hit the ground
Cuz when it bumps you know some ****s going down
So now they label me that criminal ***** thats down to bust
To spread and handle with ****** and straight kick up dust
Layin low with the homeys I cant see no mark
When ya rollin wit the Dubb and blazin blunts at the park
I see my cousin Wayniac ridin low in the cutty
Come and scoop me up cuz Im feelin kinda nutty
So blaze up the smoke as we roll with the Loccs
With that G Funk family, we aint no joke
Plottin and we ridin, dippin and we slidin
Headin to the Poly Apartments, the Eastside
Cough full of dank and so were settin in gin
So let me pass the conversation to my ***** Twin
Guess whos comin to dinner
Wayniac and Tripp dont miss the dish served by this winner
Remember 1st Round Draft Pick was the ****
That we spit, when conflict got dealt with (the help hit it)
Its lit now get where you belong
So hard to face that we goin, goin gone
Rider wont get cant break me, dont try to shake me
Cuz in my eyes is what I call achy breaky (watch out)
My heart dont pump no kind of weakness
See **** for what it really is, no time to play with kids
Cuz you aint got a lot of kick it
Just stay down with my ****** from theFoe as we get liquid
Now its past as I get my money, ****** tryin to plot
Multiple Gs aint with Locc gettin paid by the knot
Round the clock, hoes jock
But I put that rat to wizzork
Off to the next phase, hope her feelings hurtin
As I ride on by, I get back, competition is the money
And Tripp aint goin out like a dummy
As I move along, agree that life is so hard
On a ***** like the PAC say
Steak and pose to have it my way
Thee only way to fly
As high as you can take it
Foesum and the Twinz make a statement
So recognize as we hit you without a doubt
Tripp G Funkin and Im out
G-Funk Era, starin in the mirror
Foesum and the Twinz now its gettin much clearer
Picture this situation shown and Im stranded
No takin the Dubb for granted plus you still wouldnt understand it
Now I done took some criticism back in the days
When we was layin flat broke up on MLK
So face the consequences as the G bells in
I got your front and back so put it down M&M
Im bringin up the tre Dubb make a quick getaway
Fellas runnin ya suthers and prepare for the malay
Clear the airwaves, Im a blast off like Nasa
You better move quick, cuz dont wanna mess up a total disaster
Pumpin the rappers fees that no other would really consider
Blowin up, hoein em and goin until my lips start to blister
Fessin em aint messin the lesson up on in them
Im puttin opponents to the test
Twistin aint listenin when Im givin em this mission
And put yo assto rest yo
Quicker than quick and lickity split Im blowin em out of my windpipe
Just meddle and betters and devils could deal in all a lyrical pimpfight
I vary that dare me and styles may very to show I am the greatest
Preliminaries I wouldnt be serious, so dont even try to fade this
Swingin em, bringin them thangs when Im droppin them doggs on you
Im stoppin and mobbin on my opponents like Im a ** **** bulldozer
The station you makin a takin it like a joint you get smoked
Im shakin em, fakin em, breakin em down, **** it case closed
Dont test, the original lude style see
Foesum, Wayniac, Tripp Locc.