[ CHORUS ]. I got some killers on the payroll, and they know. When it's time to handle business, nigga, lay low. . [ Phats Bossi ]. Money to double, still in the struggle, stuck to my hustle.
[Big Krizz Kaliko]. Regime Mobstaz. Regime Niggaz. Regime Killers. Regime Life. (2x). . [Tech N9ne]. Yo, yo!. I'm a Regime original. My flow's aqua. She give me yo' snaps.
Welcome.. It is I that you see.. Little boys an girls.... Revelationz.. Listen.. Why do the good die young, an the bad mutha fuckas live fo ever?. 'cause nigga, we livin on hell nigga..
Ooh! Ooh!. You bitch! (you bitch!). I told yo' ass that shit won't gone last forever. Ooh! Ooh!. All them fuckin gimmicks and bite motherfuckers. You bitch!.
Yes. You know I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch. This Smoke-A-Lot on mine, ya dig. I stay puffin' lah, ya dig. What, what, what. . When I wake up in the morning I'm always puffin', my friend.
I live the life of a hooler, take ten pages. Turn around and shoot 'em, concrete Buddha. We threw 'em in the creak to loose 'em. Streets polluted with drugs, salute 'em with thugs.
Yukmouth - Nothin 2 A Bo$$. Haha... I can't believe you niggas. You can't be serious. You really thought since 'Pac died the West coast fell the fuck off, huh? You thought since Dre ain't made a album, we flopped? Fuck that shit nigga! Rap-A-Lot for life nigga! Yukmouth nigga! West Coast don nigga! What's wit it punk?! It's nuthin to a boss nigga! We been ridin on dubb's that spin nigga! We been poppin bottles, nigga, since 'Pac was alive nigga. The West Coast is back you faggot ass fucks!.
[Verse 1]. Yukmouth be off the chain like a rottweiler. Spit flame I cock lava, became the bass baller. Sip 'pagne in the drop troller. Give game to shot callers.
*(Yuk)*. Uh, uh, ah. Uh-huh. What? Where my ladies at?. Uh. Where my ladies at?. Let's do this.....uh, Menage A Trios style.. It's the 90's, and regular sex is played out..
Me and You. [Daz] And you know that. Me and You. . [Daz]. Who can fade it, two assassins up on the mic. Blastin', askin' no questions, when they catch you in a gunfight.
[Chorus - Kokane]. If you lived my life. You would straight commit suicide. If you look into my eyes of my life. You would straight commit suicide. . [Yukmouth].
[Intro: Gonzoe]. Yes yes, whuttup mayn, It's the Regime man welcome to our world. Ha ha ha, yeh, you ready, you ready Yuk, you know I'm ready, kill 'em off.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. October 18th '74, the year I was born. A young nigga ready for war. It's in my blood to get the 'fetty for sure. I was cursed since birth to get the patties slanging faggats are raw.
I got a bitch that is full of nut and likes to take up the butt. With questioned asked, I never was in the pimp game. But I'm about jump in it and win it.
Yeah, make sure that shit be playin' real loud. (Me and Yuk you know). . Uh' now once again me and my nigga. It's in my blood we straight killas. I be the D and to the M an' the M and to the G.
[Yukmouth]. Hey girl what you doin? (Wooooooh). You busy? (ooohhh). Well let a nigga come kidnap you, ya dig?" (ohhhh). Scoop you up take you on a lil' adventure, ya dig? (Yeaaaaaaaaaah).
(Lil' Mo). L-I-L M-O. Yo shorty can I live. Since you always wanna lay- up on something. Touch something. Then you gotta pay-up on something. Come off that playa.
Listen, I bring to you. Here ye, here ye, attention all dope fiends, ha ha. This is a Smoke-A-Lot presentation, check it. I bring to you the 5th Ward muthafuckin' Boyz.
Give me a gangstress, a bitch that don't take no shit. I need a gangsta bitch, a bitch that's armed and dangerous, nigga. . I want a bitch that, pack a gat up under her mini skirt.