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| B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta - Compton Hoe |
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BG Knocc Out & Gangsta Dresta Compton Hoe
Album: Real brothas
Year: 1995
Genre: Hardcore G Funk , Gangsta Rap
##- Video is made by me ! -##
[dresta]
I like big butts, but big tits drive me nuts
And heres another cut from the compton slut
The naughty nigga named dresta, the westside
gangsta
Comin back with more skills, than the buffalo
bills
I'm makin mo' deals, than a strawberry might
I'll lick your clit, if you suck my pipe
Cos i ain't ashamed to get down, on the
ground
And swing you round, like a merry-go-round
While i held your mound
The freaks come out at night
But freaky dre, comes anytime of the day
Thats what they say
Cos i'm the hornyest nigga in rap now
So lay your bare back down
And show me that crack now
Damn, girl your a gift
And bitches on soul train, still get my dick
stiff
And i've been watchin them hoes for a good
minute
Shakin that ass while i was wishin i was in
it
I'm all about bustin nutts
And sexin up, the big girls butts
Vanilla, brown or black ass can be
Don't matter cos a bitch is a bitch to me
So here bitch put your lips, around my weiner
Bustin hoes from compton to alsadina
Have you seen her
Shake that ass with respect
I pump more rump shakers
Than wrex-n-effect
How can a nigga say it right, lets see
I gets more pussy than a dyke
I like different hoes
But i never get naked with a snake bitch
Only pull my clothes to my ankle, wanna stank
hoe
Cos i'm a real nigga from the candy block
And since i'm makin ends
Hoes wanna hand me cock
You think you got hoe'd to a rich brother
But don't know i'm still broke than a
motherfucker
But i'mma let cha think i got the riches
And keep runnin up in you gold diggin bitches
Get the dough then i hit the do'
To let the bitch know i'm the compton hoe
[chorus x2]
Bitch lay down
Take of them clothes
Spread the thighs wide open for the compton
hoe
[dresta]
Compton new and improved
With a groove guarenteed to hit
And its more funky than bootsy while he takin
a shit
Cos i can do mo', than you will ever know
The neighbourhood hoe, with the compton flow
I'm never hesistent, when i represent my
residence
Givin it all i got, 165 percent
Hangin out with my homies or my dogs everyday
like
Party never stop, tick tock till the day
light
Kickin it with my nigga bg moy, thats my
homeboy
Killin for the gusto, never trust a hoe
Dresta's my name, original baby gangsta main
Rest in peace to vamp, crazy d and wayne
Tick tock non stop on the block and its like
that
Gotta give a shout to my homegirl nick nack
Tick tack toe, i got the dough but i want mo'
Even though you know i'm a bonafied hoe
See i gets the ends for the skins that i hit
I get to lick your slit to make you kickin
shit
I getcha body hot with just one touch
And for you to freak your stuff, won't cost
you much
Just 25 dollars an hour to make you holler
Another 10 dollars i'll eat your pussy in the
shower
Come on and take your big booty for a ride
I'll cover my eyes and let you be the guide
Cos ain't no limitations on the things we do
I'll let my tongue lick where you want me to
As long as your kickin endo, i don't care so
Bitch take a flick with the compton hoe
[chorus x5]
[dresta]
Your pussy be the lake that my face be fishin
in
So lick this dick to any bitch thats listenin
Catchin more hoes than a target at a gun
range
Bitches call me daddy dre, cos they know i
run thangs
Go with the flow cos you know i'm a pro
At hustlin a hoe outta all her dough
And i'm the type of nigga that never kick a
grunyan
But i'm quick to use my bunions, to kick you
in your onion
Hoes outta know i don't find shit funny
You can keep your honey, bitch give me your
money, yeah
Cos being broke ain't no motherfuckin joke
So give me a c-note for every stroke
Broke in the fully, yeah money be the reason
I do it every season, get paid while in
skizin
Never had to buy clothes, bitches buy me
wardrobes
Gotta keep a job bitch cos i don't fuck the
poor hoes
Yes you can say i'm a modern day gold digger
Hoes figure i don't give a fuck cos i'm a
bold nigga
I'll tell it like it is, got to go with the
flow
If you got the dough call up the compton hoe
[chorus x6]
Tags : BG Knocc Out Dresta Compton Hoe Gangsta Rap Eazy-E 2pac Watts Westside Ghetto Real Brothas Macout |
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Affichage : 25850
Durée : 299 s |
| Eazy E Ft. Dresta and B.G Knocc out |
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Eazy-E Ft. Dresta & B.G Knocc out Real
Compton city g'z
The answer to Dr.Dre's diss
Comment and rate
[Eazy-E]
Hey yo Dr. here's another proper track and
it's phat Watch the sniper, time to pay the
piper And let the real shit provoke See you's
a wanna be loc and you get smoked and I hope
that your Fans understand when you talk about
preyin' me The same records that your makin'
is payin' me Muthafuck Dre, Muthafuck Snoop,
Muthafuck Death Row Yo and here comes my left
blow 'Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the
season To let the real Muthaphuckkin G's in
You're like a kid you find the poop when you
open up your diaper But tell me where the
fuck you find that anorexic rapper Talkin'
about who you go squabble with and who you
shoot You're only 60 pounds when you're wet
and wearin' boots
[Gangsta Dresta] Damn E they tried to fade
you on Dre Day
But Dre Day only make Eazy's payday All of a
sudden Dr. Dre is a G-Thang But on his old
album covers he was a she thang. So nigga
please, nigga please, don't step to these
Muthaphuckkin Real G's
[Gangsta Dresta]
Every day it's a new rapper Claimin' to be
deffer than the Dresta Smoother than a bitch,
but betray the role of gangster Ain't broke a
law in your life Yet every time you rap you
yap about the guns and knives Just take a
good look at the Nigga and you'll capture the
fact that The bastard is simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and the
mental Of niggas in Compton, Watts, and South
Central Never ever once have ya ran with the
turf But yet in every verse claim ya used to
do the dirf But tell me who's a witness to ya
fuckin' work See ya never had no business so
save the drama jerk Niggas straight kill me
knowin' that they pranksters This is goin'
out to you studio gangsters See I did dirf
but did work and many niggas can vouch that
So since I've got stripes I got the right to
rap about that But niggas like you, I kinda
hate ya Cause I'm just tired of so many
niggas Claiming that they come from projects
Knowin' you ain't seen no parts of the
streets G Think ya started trying to bang a
rap While ya tryin' to sign a peace treaty
Wearing khakis and mime while you rhyme
Little fag try to sag, but ya floodin' at the
same time And ya set don't accept ya Scared
to kick it with your homies Cause ya know
they don't respect ya So nigga please check
nuts before you step to these Muthaphuckkin
Real G's
[B.G. Knocc Out]
Well, It's the Knock out, definition original
baby gangsta I'll punch me like you hard
muthafucka I'm a bank ya Shank ya with my
fuckin' shank if I hafta Dr. Dre and Snoop
Doggy Dogg are fuckin' actors Pranksters,
studio gangsters, busters But this time
you're dealing with some real muthafuckas
G's, nigga please, don't try to step cause if
you do Then a pink cap is all that would be
left See young niggas like me will break you
of something Claiming my city but Dre you
ain't from Compton Niggas like ya'll is what
I call wannabes And ain't shit compared to
Real Muthaphuckkin G's
[Eazy-E]
I never met an OG who never did shit wrong Ya
tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on
You and your Doggy Dogg think that you're
hogging shit Both of you bitches can come and
suck my doggy dick Beatin' up a bitch don't
make you shit, But then again some niggas
think it makes a man. . . Damn It's a trip
how a nigga could switch so quick From
wearing lipstick to smoking on chronic at
picnics And now ya think your bigger But to
me you ain't nothin' but a bitch ass nigga
That ain't worth a food stamp And at Death
Row I hear you're getting treated like boot
camp Gotta follow your sergeant's directions,
Or get your ass popped with the Smith &
Wesson Learn a lesson from the Eaze Stay in
your place and don't step to REAL
MUTHAPHUCKKIN G'S Boy you should've know by
now, Eazy duz it
Tags : eazy real compton city g'zz |
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Affichage : 10512
Durée : 305 s |
| BG Knocc Out & Dresta - Jealousy ( REMIX ) |
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BG knocc Out and Gangsta Dresta Eazy E Real
Muthaphukkin Gs Real Brothas Compton Rap
mixed by me ( im not a profi,so what hater!)
if you like my remix , holla at me !
Lyric:
[b.g. knocc out]
Well it's 95 and I'm back on the scene
Now everybody wanna be on a niggas team
I blew up out the clear
Kickin flava in your ear
Rockin shows
Knockin hoes
Screamin (party over here!)
But behind the scenes
Ain't all what it seems
Motherf**kers run schemes
When it comes to the greens
So by any means
I got to do what is necessary
If I wanna become legendary
In this game my name is the b.g.
Playin with the boys then o-u-t
Nigga still down wit eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the twist but ya didn't
know
That I was clockin
And bitches still jockin
The baby gangsta from compton
'cause they know it's on and poppin
Nigga this is for you blind fools who
Fillin pockets and groove
F**k you and yo' jealousy
'cause niggas always talkin' the shit about
me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really know
what's happenin'
Poppin' at the lips but ain't really sayin
nothin'
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin'
(chorus 1x)
Jealousy
Why all these people keep on sweatin' me
Yeah yeah
[gangsta dresta]
I'm damned if do
I'm damned if don't
No I don't got a lot
What I got niggas want
That's the problem in the hood
It's a bitch
Niggas can't see anotha nigga havin' shit
I wanna get rich
And have some chips
To help my man out
But niggas say I'm trippin
'cause I don't be givin handouts
Nigga you'se a grown man you better learn
some hustlin
But you wanna hold hands and walk through the
strugglin
Now nigga please, money didn't never grow on
trees
If it did you'd see the d-r-e rakin' leaves
So wake up
That shit is just a dream and your trippin
That's why I keep my heat on the seat when
I'm dippin
'cause brothas like you and the rest of them
fools
Be plottin' on my crew now your droppin by
two's
I hit the hennessee and I see ya strictly as
the enemy
(but dre that was the homey)
Well fool better him then me
Niggas always talkin that shit about me
rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know
what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really sayin
nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin
(chorus 1x)
(gangsta dresta)
See look the homies don't be realizin real
shit like this
Been broke all my life ain't nobody gave me
shit
Workin like a motherf**ker blood sweat and
tears
Never heard from my peers when I served all
them years
But no love was lost when you was out rollin'
big time
Now I wish you playa hatin niggas would let
me get mine
Gossip like a bitch but that bullshit is old
style
Nigga I ain't got shit but a low profile
(b.g. knockout)
Ain't a nigga like the k.o?
I rolls a 5 point 0
Occasionally I go dippin in the lo-lo
I know it's a trip and niggas can't
understand it
How a nigga rollin when I used to be stranded
Damn it feels good to be a hustler
Now it's time to separate the locs from the
bustas
I gotta maintain because games I don't play
none
That's one thing I won't do
(what's that? )
Forget where I came from
'cause niggas always talkin that shit about
me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know
what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really sayin
nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin
Tags : BG Knocc Out Gangsta Dresta Jealousy Eazy E Funk Rap Hip Hop 2pac Dr Dre Macout |
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Affichage : 2756
Durée : 230 s |
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