Tray Deee - f** With Us lyrics

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Tray Deee - f** With Us lyrics

[Kurupt] First line when up Second line set forth Third line of tactic It's like that n***a Gangsta sh**, Frewrecktifying all the time Tray Deee, Tray Deee such a way G call him Tray G Now what chou gonna be about that? Eastsidaz, West Coast, Dogg Pound Gangsta-ville Crippin [Tray Deee] You don't wanna see us when we kick up dust Tray Deee, X-man, and Kingpin Kurupt Stay givin it up, stray Crippin and Chucks Straight sippin with blunts and not givin a f** DPG'd up, first n***as to dump Soldiers slash cash in over for the b**hes I bust Dog 'em out and talk 'bout how I touched the guts Never ate it just skated once I bust the nut Cold feelin hold children for hostage profits Mob sh**, witness how hot the Glocks spit Drop b**h n***as trynna give us ha**les On they a** like the return of the jackals Act on them folks, West Coast then lokes Open quotes and homies know to go for broke Frontline, full-time, do or die the code Muthaf**as take cover when my .9 explode [Hook] You don't wanna f** with us Cus if the war's on n***a step in the war zone You don't wanna f** with us We blast till we outta here, come back with no chrome You don't wanna f** with us Stuff you in the same bed and keep your who*es on You don't wanna f** with us With Glocks, 45s, Tech 9s you ain't ready n***a [Kurupt] Yeah Tray Deee, he away G Smashin on these little b**h n***as daily Talkin 'bout what it can or can't be With his young homies Kurupt and X to the Z Call the shot and I'm the first one loaded up first one Dumpin out the truck, Kurupt don't give a f** It's how the West Coast riders ride Livin life nothing nice on the dice I'm Livin life homicidal, domicidal with the dome arrival With Goldie's star way 380 and Tray's rifle Snoop's berretta or the Mack 11 from Kevin Holler at the Reverend and look up to heaven The hours rushed, and the cannons bust Don't f** with Tray Deee, X and Kurupt Turn the page to exodus And read the first line in parenthesis about war with us, fool [Hook] You don't wanna f** with us Cus if the war's on n***a step in the war zone You don't wanna f** with us We blast till we outta here, come back with no chrome You don't wanna f** with us Stuff you in the same bed and keep your who*es on You don't wanna f** with us With Glocks, 45s, Tech 9s you ain't ready n***a [Xzibit] I bring a whole new meaning to hip hop Come from the hip hop hot state to state from the state cops n***as fallin off like flip-flops My sh** knock, never gon' take my spot Get the dick snot Dead lock, red dot paid up dues Ate up fools who really had nothin to prove Never gon' lose, abuse booze, follow the rules Getting locked in the gates of this L.A. zoo You take this sh** between two ?? like I do How the f** I'm supposed to be scared of you? I ain't never gon' spit what I'm prepared to do Cus I'm the first one they arrestin when this sh** come true Later for that, n***as stab straight for your back If you let 'em close, so I propose a toast To all the b**h made paradin n***as on my dick Y'all can look, listen and hate, but can't stop sh** [Hook] You don't wanna f** with us Cus if the war's on n***a step in the war zone You don't wanna f** with us We blast till we outta here, come back with no chrome You don't wanna f** with us Stuff you in the same bed and keep your who*es on You don't wanna f** with us With Glocks, 45s, Tech 9s you ain't ready n***a n***a yeah You don't wanna f** with us You don't wanna f** with us You don't wanna f** with us

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