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riot in the club - kurupt lyrics

[intro]
hey blaze that up
coughs
hey this some bomb sh-t
coughs
d-mn!
ya know i walked in the club the other day and almost wanted to smack the sh-t out this n-gga
man

[chorus]
this is what we do when we ride in the club, soon as we come in n-ggas ride in the club
don’t give a f-ck n-gga don’t give a f-ck soon as we come in n-ggas ride in the club
understand?
this is what we do when we ride in the club, soon as we come in n-ggas ride in the club
don’t give a f-ck n-gga don’t give a f-ck, soon as we come in n-ggas ride in the club n-gga

[verse 1]
just another day on the streets of los angeles where the fone shine the homies on the dime, on the dime me i’m a nickel plated 9
just bustin saying what i feel just telling ya’ll the reals, yall the reals yall the reals
baby got -ss for days
baby got -ss for days

bomb in so many days
bomb in so many days

tell me have you ever seen my for its beautiful gleaming like armour all you can come over here
and see it out the back door n-gga
do what i gotta do just to get where i gotta get
i could tell from the way you look you ain’t down for the ride. all i knows what i got
all i got’s what i know/ i could tell from your instary you ain’t ready to ride to ride
pull out the pistol n-gga and then busting the slide the slide
tell me something i don’t know so i told the b-tch n-gga to beat it and then cracked his ho /ho

[chorus]

[verse 2]
bounce wark get it cracking what the f-ck you thought had happened when i came up in the spot eh
anything it hadn’t stopped had them n-ggas pippin hot cuz they always too lose tell em what we call it record side balling whu
let me get ya -ss some game, don’t teach ya b-tch about the game /the game
cuz now she’s all up on it, as soon as we walked in she was all upon us
i stepped in i know i’m the one, two seconds later playa ain’t no fun. no fun
they call me gotti sinatra, hood is lost in but cl-ssics is operas; fascinating. now n-ggas scr-pping
i kick back and before we came it wasn’t cracking n-gga man. man look at the latinos / tinos
chilling like hood gambinos

ride ride

[chorus]

[verse 3]
just don’t understand why y’all tripping might catch me dipping but never catch me slipping
so it ain’t no twisting
money like a n-gga serving chickens n-gga
never catch me slipping cuz there ain’t no repairing when the hommies clipping
clipping
we’ll start the chipping but now i wanna get a b-tch to blow my d-ck in
roll in w my tux and my all black d-ckies d-ck get your b-tches just trying a d-ckie /d-ckie
it’s just me an keeta around the ladies and all of them coochie eaters, and i’m cool/ i’m cool
go on baby do what u do lil mama just too smooth, before i say something here come the haters that’ll bring the crocodile out the alligator n-gga ride ride

[chorus]

- kurupt lyrics

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