作词 : Cold One Eighty Seven um ... (mc ren's answering machine) Yeah, who dis? (cold187um) Yo, this hutch man, oh whats up? (mc ren answering machine) What up *******, what's happenin? yeah, check this out I ain't even in right now, ah so leave a message at the beap I'll get back, peace (cold187um) Yo whats up man, it's me man, pick up the phone, ******* It's hutch man, whats up? (mc ren) Hey, what's up dog? hey ******* what time is man? (cold) Hey i don't know, man, i'm just sayin man, i was just callin To see what's poppin, man, what's goin down (mc ren) ******* i'm about to rest, dog (cold) Aww, man saturday n ************t and you talkin about rest? (mc ren) Man, what you talkin about, I was at that mother****** studio *******, all night (cold) Man lets go get some 40s, *******, something man, do something (mc ren) Hey, hey ******* what you gonna do (cold) Aw, aw its like ren, ren what's up? Aw ******* gonna hang up on a *******, ************t (mc ren Come on and step on in, no turnin back While i drop ************t that have your mind turnin black ******* i break god damn necks, when i drop verses And blind your sight, from the ************t that i recite Live from compton it's saturday night But ain't no joke, cause i don't play that ************t *******z you know i ain't no mother****** comic Droppin street knowledge, plus a ******* islamic Hoodrats they do the hoochie boogie for a *******, But that ************t don't be workin When i'm rollin in my truck, the farthest they get is a big wheel For real, and ************-made-*******z get they caps peeled When i walk, puts a hole in the floor, with the steel toe As if you didn't know, now that you know ******* act like you knew And if you continue trippin, mother******* you I'm walkin with my *******z, With the help of 187 on this tight ass track So step the hell back, and you can't afford to sleep Because my ************t gets deep (cold187um) Ok, time for me to rustle more ************t, represent to the fullest Everytime that i'm spit, get cha lit Get cha lifted, get cha high as you wanna go Breakin fools off that wanna floss your gold Cause i hate flossers and i hate braggers I hate short stoppers and i hate laggers On the real, *******z be wanna free kick it pass So they can beat your ************t, and jack your ass I give em 187 times to try But on the real, they better off committin suicide Slide me the tech ren, so i can show 'em That i'm not to be trusted, and not to be ****** with And definately not that mother******* they wanna press they luck with I keep it goin uncut, and if i get mad enough I shoot they whole ****** set up And don't say i didn't warn ya It ain't funny, when you be a victim by the corner 187 be the gate keeper Cause where i'm from, the ************t gets deeper (mc ren) My ************t gets backed up for days and days, it's hard to sleep My ************t is too deep, Well how in the hell am i gonna deal with new *******z That be comin hollerin wolf, and ain't put out ************t yet Rollin down the street in my 4-5-0 Throwin wack *******z ************t out my window Cause rarely do i see *******z that be comin with that funky ass ************t That make you say ******* ay, go shoot a ******* down, But here comes that black ******* that they call ren Makin *******z go and act crazy again *******z be ****** fools for the hell of it Some down old *******z better not come this way Cause i just don't give a *******, cause i get in a baby gangsta mode ************ slappin *******z with my fist Cause i insist i'm a hell of a lyricist But my roots in the street Killin playa haters over some wicked ass beats Me and my *******z come and get your ass Then me and my *******z beat up on that ass Cause me and my *******z, ******* love the creep When the ************t gets deep, it gets deep
作词 : Cold One Eighty Seven um ... (mc ren's answering machine) Yeah, who dis? (cold187um) Yo, this hutch man, oh whats up? (mc ren answering machine) What up *******, what's happenin? yeah, check this out I ain't even in right now, ah so leave a message at the beap I'll get back, peace (cold187um) Yo whats up man, it's me man, pick up the phone, ******* It's hutch man, whats up? (mc ren) Hey, what's up dog? hey ******* what time is man? (cold) Hey i don't know, man, i'm just sayin man, i was just callin To see what's poppin, man, what's goin down (mc ren) ******* i'm about to rest, dog (cold) Aww, man saturday n ************t and you talkin about rest? (mc ren) Man, what you talkin about, I was at that mother****** studio *******, all night (cold) Man lets go get some 40s, *******, something man, do something (mc ren) Hey, hey ******* what you gonna do (cold) Aw, aw its like ren, ren what's up? Aw ******* gonna hang up on a *******, ************t (mc ren Come on and step on in, no turnin back While i drop ************t that have your mind turnin black ******* i break god damn necks, when i drop verses And blind your sight, from the ************t that i recite Live from compton it's saturday night But ain't no joke, cause i don't play that ************t *******z you know i ain't no mother****** comic Droppin street knowledge, plus a ******* islamic Hoodrats they do the hoochie boogie for a *******, But that ************t don't be workin When i'm rollin in my truck, the farthest they get is a big wheel For real, and ************-made-*******z get they caps peeled When i walk, puts a hole in the floor, with the steel toe As if you didn't know, now that you know ******* act like you knew And if you continue trippin, mother******* you I'm walkin with my *******z, With the help of 187 on this tight ass track So step the hell back, and you can't afford to sleep Because my ************t gets deep (cold187um) Ok, time for me to rustle more ************t, represent to the fullest Everytime that i'm spit, get cha lit Get cha lifted, get cha high as you wanna go Breakin fools off that wanna floss your gold Cause i hate flossers and i hate braggers I hate short stoppers and i hate laggers On the real, *******z be wanna free kick it pass So they can beat your ************t, and jack your ass I give em 187 times to try But on the real, they better off committin suicide Slide me the tech ren, so i can show 'em That i'm not to be trusted, and not to be ****** with And definately not that mother******* they wanna press they luck with I keep it goin uncut, and if i get mad enough I shoot they whole ****** set up And don't say i didn't warn ya It ain't funny, when you be a victim by the corner 187 be the gate keeper Cause where i'm from, the ************t gets deeper (mc ren) My ************t gets backed up for days and days, it's hard to sleep My ************t is too deep, Well how in the hell am i gonna deal with new *******z That be comin hollerin wolf, and ain't put out ************t yet Rollin down the street in my 4-5-0 Throwin wack *******z ************t out my window Cause rarely do i see *******z that be comin with that funky ass ************t That make you say ******* ay, go shoot a ******* down, But here comes that black ******* that they call ren Makin *******z go and act crazy again *******z be ****** fools for the hell of it Some down old *******z better not come this way Cause i just don't give a *******, cause i get in a baby gangsta mode ************ slappin *******z with my fist Cause i insist i'm a hell of a lyricist But my roots in the street Killin playa haters over some wicked ass beats Me and my *******z come and get your ass Then me and my *******z beat up on that ass Cause me and my *******z, ******* love the creep When the ************t gets deep, it gets deep
