What we say? Yes ha ha fade the world in this motherfucker
 that's right oh  check it out

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 Fuck what ya heard baby I'm DJ Quik
 whether on T.V. or in these streets I'm still the shit
 I went from drinkin' eight ball and makin' demos
 to drinkin' Hennessey & Chivas Regal in the back of the limo
 Gettin' my issue in life you can't hate that
 and when I tell you about yo' self nigga you can't take that
 'cause y'all be cross fadin' if you don't understand
 you got a side and I got one but you be crossin'
 over here to see what's in my hand
 Yeah but that's cool too I gets my money on the double
 that's what I do hittin' them brown bubbles and avoidin' trouble
 hoes to choose with nothin' to lose
 & a million mothafuckas wanna be in my shoes
 But you don't understand, beyond the parties & cheer
 I been broke my whole career breakin' bread with my peers
 bought a '96 Impala the new SS
 before the 20,000 mile mark I gave it to Sid
 I could never bust a new shoe if my nephews ain't got 'em
 Fila Jumpman Cortez yeah I'm comin' out the pocket
 for my homies in the 'hood up on it when I'm around
 'cause there's a difference between bein' a thug & bein' down now

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 Bang bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da
 boogie bang boogie da bang fuck what you sayin' nigga
 You's a gangsta!
 No I'm not!
 Nigga you's a gangsta!
 No I'm not!
 Nigga you's a gangsta!
 

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 Just 'cause I kick it with killers don't mean that I do it
 my occupation's a musician & I'm stayin' true to it
 I went from bein' a rider to bein' a provider
 while I was straddlin' the fence tryin' not to hit the divider
 Just an impressionable human being tryin' to do right
 every now & then I get my manhood tested in fights
 like I used to have a beef with this cat named Eiht
 and his homies approached me at the club El Rey
 What was I to do I'm on stage & I'm doin' my thang
 and this nigga's out in the crowd tryin' to hoo' bang
 givin' it up for his homies & set trippin' too
 but he wasn't from Rollin' 60's more like Tragney
 I wonder what's his problem what he tryin' to say
 Is this business personal or just Fuck Quik Day?
 I approached him like a man & not like a nut
 he turned around & put his drink down & straight knuckled up
 In the dark club punches is flyin' all around
 and even though it was me & him the rumors went 'round
 and said I killed somebody now how that sound
 How could I stomp somebody to death that's bigger than me
 and I'm just a hundred & fifty five pounds tell me

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 See some don't realize the power of lyrics
 'cause when you rap about death you talkin' to spirits
 You see you can say the things that can help us all ball
 or you can say things that make it bad for us all
 fix the problem the only way is come to the source
 don't be a Trojan Horse help us change the course
 everybody knows that it's bad in the 'hood
 so check what you rappin' about if it ain't to the good
 I did my part a long time ago I changed my views
 ain't no gang bangin' & slangin' just hangin' with trues
 give it up to my Creator & that you can quote
 but mothafuckas still see me as a scapegoat
 yeah like that night when Biggie died at Quincy Jones spot
 like 400 other people yeah I heard some shots
 broke away with the crowd nervous obviously
 & the mothafuckas blamed it on me
 What the hell!?!

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 Check it out this song is dedicated to the two most prolific writers
 in rap music history Tupac Shakur & the Notorious B.I.G.
 It's also dedicated to the little homie from 60's
 that lost his life at that party
 Rest in peace y'all
 And to MC Eiht when you get yo' head together maybe we can do a record
 feel me I'm out

  Bang bang ('til fade