Альбом Yukmouth

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(feat. Gonzoe, Kris Kaliko, Tech N9ne)

[Intro: Gonzoe]
Yes yes, whuttup mayn
It's the Regime man welcome to our world
Ha ha ha, yeh, you ready, you ready Yuk
You know I'm ready, kill 'em off
Ready, let's do this shit

[Verse 1: Gonzoe]
If you niggas hate me, thrones can face me
If you love me, then embrace me
No words from me, I let the K speak
White sheets all on ya block, who's callin the shots
We hit that man first, then his faculty drop
I went 2Pac on 'em, showed 'em what I had for 'em
Had the whole porch glowin out the super sport, Showin
Our man power, make workers outta cowards
Focus, leave a nigga beem smokin every hour
Gunshots get louder over blocks of the powder
Whole spots get surrounded, whatever breathin we down it
Gonzoe'll spend ya money before ya bitch ass could count it
Lovin my Regime life, California violence
Put a nigga in the ground like I ambushed the sirens
Ya pull me over you get more then a drunk driver
South Central survivor, hustler, conniver
Outlaw gang, nigga Regime Rider

[Chorus: Kris Kaliko]
We catchin 'em slippin, in war ain't no fair games
See they high, cause inside I see you scared mayne
We pull them guns, they run when that lead came
[Gunshots] we kill 'em off

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Surrounded and I don't know who to trust
Stressed, might be, demons comin in on me tight, will I bust
Yea its likely, loaded cocked back, nigga not givin a fuck
Press tightly
Then dip to the Bay and parlay with my nigga Yuk and get hyphy
This odd god is not fraud, just brought knowledge
Hot bars from Oxnard to Park College
Part raw shit, Part heart and part mobbage
Ak-ward, shit I spit, you got garbage
I've had it, you faggots is mad at this
You rap it, rezap it, and crack if its inadequate
Attackers with jackets snaked with bats in the back of it
You rappers is whack and it's fact this is immaculate
You slack it a gat for the red and black of it
You crackers we blacketh then shack, and ain't no master shit
We scrappers and hackers who masked for this
Sack of magic shit, feel the fanaticness
Regime Riders kill 'em off and scatter bitch

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[Verse 3: Yukmouth]
We kill 'em off, kill'em off, kill'em off
kill'em off, kill'em off, kill 'em all off
Word to my nigga Asia, the cake finna break 'em all off
The sawed off 'll rip ya jaw off
Bitch niggas gettin hauled off, chop off the kid the mob boss
And watch him so quick fall off nigga
They foundtaion crumble in the concrete jungle
I'm raised in the struggle, ready to rumble
Shavin bundles to hustle, most killas humble
But I'm loud and obnoxious
Bomb ya office like Bin Laden, we kill 'em off with the choppas
I'm heartless, I'm on some Don shit
Most of my track horrorfying and gothic
2Pacalypse prophet, hot shit, toxic, mob shit
Rap-A-Lot bitch, we got it locked bitch
Fuck them coppers, we still representin' that block shit
The MOBB, we don't fuck with no perpetrators or imitators
Snitches, bitches, traitors, or playa haters can't infiltate us
We gettin hella paper, in cribs with elevators
Let the metal spray ya white tee, ya bitch
WE KILL 'EM OFF

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[Yukmouth Talking (Girl)]
Man, hey you ever had a mother fuckin' wet dream man?
That shit is crazy man (Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
Fuckin' dreams man
Fuckin' these industry bitches man (Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
In my dream these bitches ain't about shit though
You feel me, oh boy

[Yukmouth]
I fucked 'em all from models to center folds
To rented hoes in videos
Bitches in thinner clothes
I used to wanna fuck the leader of En Vogue
Before the Benzo when I was 10 years old
Now I wanna fuck Free
Take her from A.J. and Luda
Stick a dick through her
Pipe her down like Rotor Rooter
Make the bitch maneuver
My jewel'll keep me iced out like Rick the Ruler
Then I fuck J.Lo, Trina, Beyoncé
All in a ménage
Off X and broccoli
And I got Missy ass waitin' in the hallway
I'm not a minute man fat bitch
I fuck all day
I take Sadé
Get head on the highway
Then fuck that little Mexican bitch from "Next Friday"
I take Tyra Banks from Chris Webber
And fuck her and Vivica Fox both together
West Coast forever
Now what's fuckin' wit that?
I need gangsta love
So I fuck even Da Brat
Alicia Keys in the back
Suck dick 'til they knee's get scratched
Then pull they head 'til they weave detach
What

[Yukmouth Talking (Girl)]
(Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
My dreams be crazy man
Last night I fucked Whitney Houston (Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
And slapped the shit out of Bobby Brown
That nigga still had that thizz face
He crazy

[Yukmouth]
Mack 10 better watch his bitch (Watch your bitch)
Little Usher better watch his bitch (What your bitch)
Rest in peace Left Eye the shit
I make Chili and T-Boz both slob the dick shit
I like Lauren but I hate Wyclef
I take his singin' bitch Claudette and fuck her in the Lex
Next Pamela Lee wit her big ass breasts (Whoa)
I fuck the bitch since she like rough sex
Then fuck MC Lyte since she like a rough neck
Then take that bitch Jada Pinket from the Fresh Prince (Faggot)
When I was young I had a crush on Whitney
Now I wanna fuck Christina Aguilera and Britney (Fo sho)
And Shakira since she dance like a gypsy
Get 'em tipsy and make 'em all give me Lewinsky whoa
I fuck Janet Ms. Jackson if ya nasty
Ray J my nigga but I'll still fuck Brandy
If I fuck ya daughter I'll be wit the family
Down wit Quincy Jones
The nigga prolly win a Grammy
Then fuck Rachel fine ass in Miami
That's why the whole BET staff can't stand me

[Yukmouth Talking]
(Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
Oh yea man
I can't forget my drankin' potna Mary J. Blige man
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
She suck a good dick in them dreams man
Big ass lips
Oh Boy!

[Yukmouth]
Even if it's Dre Day
I'll still fuck Michelle'le
Take Lisa Ray bust a nut on her belly
Hit Mya on the celly
Knock her up in the telly
And I'll still fuck Kelly even though she fuck Nelly
I'll fuck Vita
She could be my murder mami
Get sucked from Charlie Baltimore
And then fuck Ashanti
Ex Destiny Child
I still love Farrah
Fuck her in the Porsche Carrera
Make her get her shit together
Then I take Pink, Tweet, Lil' Kim and them
Fuck Mariah so good that she forget Eminem
Don't fuck Foxy cuz I heard she fuck him and him
Fuck Ms. Jayda 'til she scream "Fuck Timbaland!"
Me and Halle Berry go half on a baby
I take strings from Baby
And dick her down crazy (That's right)
Then I take Madonna wit her crazy ass
And Stacy Dash
Then fuck 'em in the back of a Jag (Sheees!)
And take 702 and 3LW
And have a 5 way ménage at The W (jeah)
What you wanna do (jeah)
What you wanna do (jeah)
What you wanna do (jeah)
Bitch what you wanna do

[Yukmouth Talking (Girl)]
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
My dreams be the shit playboy
I'm tellin' you man
I took that bitch Kelis from Nas (Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
You know what I'm sayin' It's nothin'
That nigga ain't no pimp in my dream you feel me
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
I'mma tell you who suck a good dick in my dreams
That bitch the Truth Hurts
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
Even though these my home girls
They still give me good head
Lil' Mo and Faith
I love y'all both
Y'all got good head in them dreams whoa
Let's make this reality baby
Holla at ya boy at the Grammy's shows
Or wherever you see a nigga at Oh Boy!
That's all it takes son you feel me
These is dreams though
Don't get offended
No niggaz, no bitches
It's fantasy man
Don't get mad cuz you got a bad bitch
Oh Boy!
(Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)
(Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch)

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