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(feat. Crazy Tee) [Intro:] You don't understand, nigga Come into this West, Coast First, up, C-No-Gee [Verse 1: C-No-Gee, Crazy Tee] I rip it like a black rhino, do your vinyl on your bulletproof vest I, leave you in a wet mess I see some enemy and they want some static I got my Mossberg and Tee got an automatic So now you know it's on til the break of day AK's are bein pull out and pointed all kind of ways And anybody can die even from a bullet ricochet So let the dead lay where they lay Let the live keep on livin, don't be a victim Nine millimeter like em Stick em, ha ha hah, stick em, mine's be on focus Ready for that hocus pocus Like an illusionist, Houdini is gonna need more than three wishes from a genie to see me Music master causin disasters, like the Joker SongtexteI'ma play ya like dominoes and poker [Chorus: x4] Hocus pocus, I think ya better focus Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee is bringin game, causin ruckus [Interlude:] Uhh We ain't finished with this motherfucker Punk ass niggas better watch theyself [Verse 2: C-No-Gee] In L.A. County is where you will find me In my hood, homey, not in the Valley Sippin on some rum liquor Bout to get dum-diddy, dum-diddy, dum-diddy-dum (Redrum) As I keep gettin hyper and hyper like a fuckin sniper sittin on the rooftop, gettin ready to buck your top Laughin as I see your punk ass drop Blue Adidas wearin, 380 packin Matter of fact, men be crippled cos I'm crackin down on a sucker trooper, be 3 to under I'm stuffin, sucker motherfuckers in the oven So ring the alarm, I think not I see your punk ass drop as I clock I keepin it on the real and I put that on my momma I'ma have to kill your ass like that nigga did Jeffrey Dahmer [Chorus] Bringin game, causin ruckus Ruckus, bringin game, causin ruckus Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee is bringin game, causin ruckus [Verse 3: Crazy Tee, C-No-Gee] Never losin my focus, gun shots sound like locusts And this ain't no hocus pocus, and even the locest soldier's getting tested, pistol flarin No time for foul strain cos ain't nobody carin Whether it live or breathe it's just another pop pop pop and blow in the breeze Just make sure your gun don't freeze Cos the mentality ya got ta have when you're rollin in South Central Where most of the brothers you gon' come across ain't gentle Ain't dumpin in work, or ready to put in work It ain't worryin about none of these tricks in these skirts They straight puttin they grind on everyday Plottin out killings with AK's and, you know, all kind of ways All kinds of ways, puttin in work on that caper for that paper So let bullshit, you're catchin vapors, you can save it You know it calls to be the boss in this game So when you hand ya dues, it's a must that you cross the crossroads And make sure you choose the right road You choose the right road, don't go to hell, will pave the good intentions Let me mention, it's Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee for life Aus Songtexte Mania