C-Styles - You f**in with the Best lyrics

[Intro: Kurupt and Domination] Yeah! These n******gs acting like b**hes again Rack the n******gs up! Hey n***a! Get your a** in here, n***a! It's a rack up homie! Yeah, Kurupt Young Gotti, check this sh** out: Proud to be among you all here today! Domination, banger, what's cracking? The streets Yeah, real vicious! Gotti's Adolph Hitler, Gotti's Ben Laden, Neal Paul, Vinnie, Stallone! [Verse 1: Kurupt] I never told these b**h a** n******gs before Too close gets too [?] shooting off the stage and show Shooting off the roof of the club, dumping of the back of a [?] Shooting through your curtains at home! Hollow, levitating everything that you posses or you own! n***a! I'm more than Kurupt, Young Gotti I'm the next California governor, you better ask somebody! I've got a history of body and bodies! Gotti and Domination came through to start quaking sections On the sides of mountains, and make streams turn to oceans and waterfalls and fountains Listen, I'm calling out names,[?] airborne malaria, I'm in this b**h! I'ma show the whole team, are you in this b**h? West Coast: [Chorus: Kurupt, Domination] You f**ing with the best With the best, n***a! You run New York, I run the motherf**ing West, n***a! Get your cash on, get your blast on We're the reason your career doesn't last long! I came in this motherf**er with a mask on So lay your a** on the floor, or get blast on! You f**ing with the best With the best, n***a! You run New York, I run the motherf**ing West, n***a! [Verse 2;Domination] I'm from a different world, like the Wang-Wang Where n******gs shoot gang-bangers, sling k and roll dice on the train In the West we ride trucks in the East's Air forces Both [?], guns smoking n******gs So be cautious! These streets corrupted the kid A lot of murderers is from were I live! A lot of [?] These rap dudes act hard until we get on some other sh**! Our gang is vicious, real militant-minded gangsters Young k**ers in the middle of violence Keep back, you know how n******gs in the East act My West Coast n******gs [?] Domination of course Banging had got them balls, f** you party, so we're starting a war! Shotties popping, bodies dropping, until the black the sh** off Police tape, bloodstains, white chalk on the floor! East Side: [Chorus: Kurupt, Domination] [Verse 3: Kurupt] Pull that n***a out that hoodie he's wearing And put him back to that hoodie you're wearing And see if he's gangster, if he's not He's a victim of the block Get down, get shot Quit rapping like Pac Shoot him up, bang-bang and gang-bang terrorists [?] toss n******gs off the terrorists [Chorus: Kurupt, Domination] [Bridge] I came in this motherf**er with a mask on So lay your a** on the floor, or get blast on! [Verse 4: Domination] I'm this city's nightmare, better watch where your eyes steer My goons will lay you down right here You fake shooters couldn't move us off the block How do six n******gs dump and nobody gets shot? How does one get close and then roll his Glock Start pumping them boys up till he's certain they're not Before they move, tell them s**ers, get their aim up How do you miss from two feet? p**y, step your game up! [Chorus: Kurupt, Domination]