TAKIN' COCAINE OUT YOUR HOUSE

DOIN' DIRT '94 [FULL TAPE]


shout outs:
lynch, beta ,hyst, king royal dee, c-bo, mally mall, doc, foe loco, triple beam

DOIN' DIRT '95 [FULL TAPE]

introspect game 
from the Illa City Russel Simmons
deadly poison like Michael Bivens, 
I take your doe like Robin Givens 
you might know me as mc fat pockets, Dibiase, Sosa
starin about 5 minutes, so i had to approach her
 
it my convo knew i could coach her
to do freaky things wit that body
doin das buttrrfly wit da pussy
and was life of da party
shit look naughty

tryn to stall me
cause i aint gon stop till im finished
buldin walls in her mind bout me that cant be deminished
young and grinnish
told me she was only ___teen
but understood the position and wanted to be on the team 
had the gleam of a winner
the ass of a sinner
loved to put that dick in her 
cause she gad the voice of a tenor 
what i taught her 
i just lent cause later 
she gotta pay on it

keep mines tight
"come and get it if you want it"
 dioin da shit you cant do 
early mornin while you be sleepin  
?????? Late nighty creepin

cause i be doin dirt 
and it just be me and da paperboys up
and erryones else be sl33pin

LATE NIGHT CR33PIN'

HXMICIDE

0:00 R.I.P. HOMICIDE X R.I.P. COUGNUT  intro  prod. ciaberpunk
   2:07  Bad Guy   prod. ciaberpunk
   6:50   9mm to da Dome  prod. ciaberpunk 
  10:19  Rest in Pieces prod. AKDABEAT W/ ciaberpunk
  13:30 Interlude prod. ciaberpunk
  14:07 Where the Hommies Play prod. ciaberpunk
    17:58 One to Yo Bitch's Clit prod. ciaberpunk
    20:22 Federal prod. ciaberpunk
     22:50 Stashed His Body prod. ciaberpunk
  25:26 Special Mane prod. ciaberpunk
  30:43  EBK prod. ciaberpunk

SAC TOWN PHXNK VOL.1  [FULL TAPE]

LYNCH:
12 o clocc, and im shakin da spot/
bought a half of da ounce of da bomb and got toe - bacc/
D' had da Daytons on the Caddilac/
I had a gat, Loki had a mac and Darkness had a 20 sac/
marshall got his money bacc, and bought 2 mo 20 saccs/
We high - drunk/
24 pounds of skunk inna trunk so why/
phonk wit niggas who got they money on-/
we creepin every weekend/
bitches dey be tweakin we like/
fucc all dem hoes, gimme dem 4-0z /
den we can hit up the spot an give you da cock like/
true muthafuccas/
cause i heard deez hoes in sac's braggin dicc-succas/
met this bitch , thru anotha bitch , thru anotha bitch/
gave em da dicc an now/
every time i checc my fuccin voicemail, they callin it/
hit off the indo smoke and /
blow it out and then they say.../
bitch, you biytch! this is how the hommies play/

MARSHALL:
its starts off wit a sac of weed followed by some hennessey/ 
 im tryn make it before they take it can you fade a g?/ 
its gettin hot in the 213 lets make our way to sac/
 no rear view mirror on da cutty supreme so aint no lookin bacc/
 no fakin da phonk cause niggz who fake da phonk to me dont last/
 a gunshot blast a car crash and den a quicc dash/ y
o dats what happen when a bunch of fools get together trippin/ 
its either bleed or crippin/
  hittin switches or straight dippin/ 
but in my eyes i realize dat all dat shits a joke/
 but nevertheless it aint to me when fuccin wit my folks/ 
societys a trip they tryin keep my homies down/
thats why we clown get around and walk in wit mad doggin frowns/
its all a game but let me tell you how my homies play/
im about to flip dat phonky shit o fire up yo J/
my nigga LOKI tellin me dat hoes is waitin on the corna/
wit a poccet full cash and a big fat ass and neither bitch are sober/
dats how we kicc it we str8 dicc itchillin most at-ease/
we hit dem skins wit some mo' friends then Audi 5 geez/
no succas in da crew what you gone do when my crew strike thru yo town?/
just open dat hatch, get a big fat of green , some might want browns/
not about just gettin high , on da real, survival is da game/
may be from a different place a different set but still the same/
not a gangbang thang even tho some of us just go out our way/
wit a ho on da flo at a club is how me and my homies play

HOW THE HOMMIES PLAY Pt. 1

Kill Me A Mutha Fucka

ROLLIN THRU THE SOUTH - ITS THAT DOG SITTIN GAUGE/
BIG BLACC MUTHAFUCCA CAUSE ITS TIME TO GET PAID /
2'S CREEPIN ON ANIGGA THAT IS CLAIMIN THAT HE CRIP/
BETTA GET LOW FIZZOO CAUSE IM BUCCIN AT DIS BITCH/

12 SLUG THE CHEST HATS HOW IT GOTTA BE LATELY /
HOPPED OUT 2'S RIDE AND IN THIS FOO MERCEDES/
AND I SMASH ON THE SOON AS IT HIT THE FLO/
2 WAS BUCCIN AT SOME NIGGAS THAT BE WATCHIN HOW WE GO./

SO WE OUT-LIKE A LIGHT/
GETTIN HIGH AS A KITE /
TALKIN TO MY NIGGA TOLD US TG GET SOME PERVS FOR THE NIGTHT
STOPPED FOR OME FUCCIN HOES , THAT WAS LOOKIN SO FLY /
BUT THEY KNEW MY PATNA 2, AS THE MUTHA FUCCIN BAD GUY/

SLIPPED THRU THEY GAME SO WE SPITS DEN WE OUT/
CAUSE A HO AINT GETTIN SHIT BUT A DICC IN THEY MOUTH/
GET TO THE PAD , TIME FLIES WHEN YOU HAVIN FUN/
CAUSE ME THE 8 AND A BITCH , GOIN 2 0N -1 /

I PEEP A FLAMED UP SET IN MY CITY ,PITY/
CAUSE MY CONSCIENSE WAS TELLIN ME MUTHAFUCCA GO GET EM/
IF YOU GONNA PROVE YOURSELF/
NOWS THE TIME - SO JUST LET LOOSE 2/
DO THAT THING THAT YOU DO/
FOOS I THOUGHT YOU KNEW/

I GAVE THAT 1 IM PULLIN GUNS UP ON THESE SUCCAS/
IM GOIN RAMBO THROWIN AMMO AT THESE BUSTAS./
IM DUCCIN QUICK THEY FEELL THE SAME AND GOT THAT GOOD AIM/
I SEEN SOME BLOOD ON MY SHIRT AND DIDNT FEEL A THANG/

IM THINKIN, DANG DID THEY DO THE DEED?/
DUMPED A BULLET IN MY CHEST AND PUT THE 2 TO HIS KNEES/
I BREATHES , OH PLEASE/
LET ME LIVE SO I CAN RAISE UP/
AND GET THESE NIGGAS LET EM KNOW THAT THEY DONE FUCCED UP/

I DID JUST THAT /YOU HEARED A CAP AND THEN A BODY DROPPED.
KER PLOP IM BLEEDIN BAD AT A QWIK STOP/
HIT THE PHONE AND CALLED MY FOLKS SO I COULD GET AWAY/
LAID ON THE GROUND AND FLEW AROUND UNTIL THEY CAME.

BACC TO SCENE 1/ IM LAYIN DOWN ON THE CONCRETE/
FREESTYLIN TO THE SOUND MY HERTBEAT/
IT BEEN A MINUTE - HERES MY FOLKS , I THINK ILL MAKE IT/
 IF I LIVE , ILL HAVE A KID IM STAYIN STR8, SHIYT/

YEA RIGHT THATS WHAT I TOLD MYSELF/
BUT MO MONEY MONEY GOT  ME SPRUNG UP OFF THID FUCCIN WEALTH/
GETTIN PAID MEANS EVERYTHANG/
SHUFFLE MONEY LIKE CARDS AND LET THE TRIGGER GO BANG/

G0T-UH BANG

WELL ITS A-LOW THAT NUTTY ASS NIGGA 
FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL - IM COMIN FROM FLINT , MICHIGAN  
AND I PACKS ME A MAC-12 

I WANTO SETTLE DOWN / AND I WANNA GO LEGIT 
BUT A NIGGA CANT GET RICH /
 WHEN HE FUCKIN WIT A BITCH

BECAUSE THESE HOES IS SHIESTY /
 AND THEY JANKY AS FUCK
BUT IN FLINT ON FOSS AVE. /
WE SLIT THEY NECKS AND EAT THEY GUTS

THE ONLY THING A HOE WANNADO IS GET PAID
THE LAST HOE I TOOK ON A DATE, GOT BEAT UP AND __/
CAUSE IM A MUTHAFUCKIN LUNATIC/
ALWAYS WANNA KILL A BITCH/
GRAB MY 9 AND BLOW HER MIND AND SMOKE A FAT ASS SPLIFF/

THEN IM OFF TO THE LIQUR STORE TO GET ME A 4-0/
GET PERVED SO I CAN THANK , ON WAYS TO COLLECT MY BANK

BECAUSE IN '95/ A NIGGA JUST CANT BE BROKE 
IM OFF TO THE CORNER SPOT , TO SLANG ME SOME MORE DOPE/

AND IF YOU DONT THAT LIKE THAT/
THEN THATS TOO FUCKIN BAD/
CAUSE THATS HOW THE HOMIES PLAY /
WHEN FLINT AND SAC ON THE AVE/

WHEN FLINT AND SAC ON THE AVE/
WHEN FLINT AND SAC ON THE AVE/


ITS A BRIGHT SUNNY /
AND EVERYBODYS KICKIN IT/
PARKS ARE PACKED / 
COPS ARE JACKIN- MAN IM SICKA DIS SHIT /
EVERYBODY ROLLIN WIT THEY TOPS DOWN/

GOT THAT B-LOW POUND/
AND GOT THESE GROUPIE HOES GATHERED ROUND/

PLAYA HATERS PRESENT BUT YOU KNOW THATS LIFE/
CAUSE THERES A PRICE TO PAY/
WHEN YOUR IN THE GAME OF SLANGIN YAY/

DISCREET'S A MUST I WAS TOUGHT IN MY YOUNGER YEARS/
NEVER SHOW FEAR , WATCH THEM TEARS AND RESPECT YOUR PEERS/

WEED IS WHAT WE NEED/WETHER WE CRIP OR BLEED/
READ MY MUG / ITS THE DRUG.. THATS PREFERED BY THUGS/

SMOKIN ALL DAY, ITS A PASTIME/
WE LIKE TO FRY OUR MIND/
BUT CLAIM BRAINIACS LIKE EINSTEIN/
NEVER PUTTIN HOES UP ON PEDESTALS/
OR SO THE STORY GOES/
AND KEEP YOUR HOES OFF THOSE TRIPLE GOLDS/
SLIDE WE TRIP IN GOD WE TRUST / 
NIGGA GET YO GRIP/

MATCH THAT SCRATCH CAUSE THAT SCRILLA MAN WAS MADE TO BE FLIPPED

MAJOR LEAGUE AND ALL PRO/
NIGGAS GOOD TO GO 
HIGH POWERED PIMPIN KEEPIN BROKE HOES ON THE STROLL
KEEP IT REAL CAUSE WHEN ITS DONE, ITS A DONE DEAL

WE PACKS OUR STEEL AND WHEN ITS REAL, NIGGA CANT YOU FEEL?
ITS THE VIBES, TRUE NIGGAS IN MY TRIBE
ACCAPT NO BRIBE - AND THE WHOLE TRIBE REDDY TO RIDE/
THATS HOW WE OLAY, ME AND THE HOMIES STR8 STAYIN LIT/
WE OFF THAT DOJA TAKE A TOKE, CHOKE, THEN WE SPIT/

HOW THE HOMMIES PLAY Pt.  2

KING GOLDIE:

FUCK A GLOCK/ TEC - 9 
POP I DROP THESE SUCCAS FAST /
DEATH IS WISHIN , MURDA MISSION /
CREEPIN, I FOREVER LAST/

WAR ZONE, BRING IT ON /
TRICK AND GET YO WIG SPLIT 
TALKIN SHIT, SIGN A TEC 9S/
TRYNA TEST /

IM DAT GOLDIE NIGGA, ON DA TRIGGA/
WIT YO DOME UP ON DA SCOPE/
BUSTA ASS NIGGAS PLAY HARD, NOW THEY ASS IS BROKE/

BLAZE DA LAYZA , KICC IT LIKE A PLAYA, BLOWIN PURE/
EYES BLOOD SHOT, BLOOD CLOT, CONSTANTLY LEAVIN MY VEINS DRY/

C-I-A-B-E-R-P-U-N-K- YEAH NIGGA/
IM A LOCO , LOW PRO/
PLAYA WIT A TEC - 9 /

ANNA FOR DEM SISSY HOES, JUST LIKE D.J. ZIRK/
ITS THEM VOICES IN MY HEAD, GOT ME SLEEPIN WIT MY STRAP ALERT/

BURY ME , A BIG OL PIMP, BESIDE MY PROSTITUTE/
WATCH MY CHILDREN CAUSE DEY OUT HERE, MUTHAFUCKA, ON THE LOOSE/

IN THIS GAME , TRICKS GET PLAYED ON, YOU KNOW HOW ITS DONE/
ALL MY LIFE I BEEN ABUSIN BITCHES, TRYN TO GET EM PREGNANT/

WHAT AM I GON DO , THOUGHT I LOST MY MIND/
IT WAS SO MUCH BLOOD DRIPPIN, HALLOWEEN NIGHT, I ALMOST DIED/

ON DA STRETCHER DOCTOR SAID I WASNT GON MAKE IT, HE AINT GOD/
IM UNCONSIOUS BUT I HEAR DEM BITCHES SCREAMIN "HELP HIM LAWD"

PURPLE PASSION FOR A MURDA/ HEARTLESS NIGGA TILL I DIE/
SUCKAS WHININ LIKE A BITCH, I HEARD A MANE AINT SUPPOSE TO CRY

IF IM GOIN OUT, TAKE ME , CAUSE IM FEELIN LIKE IM STUCK/
SEE THIS WORLD IS LIKE A GREAT BIG PUSSY JUST WAITIN TO BE FUCKED/

VOIC3S IN MY H3AD

MAKE A STAIN

NOR-CAL NARCOTICS EP +SAMPLE PACK DM ME FOR LINK

CIABERPUNK

Pinned to spotlight

Popular tracks