(feat. Crazy Tee)



[Intro:]



You don't understand, nigga

Come into this West, Coast

First, up, C-No-Gee



[Verse 1: C-No-Gee, Crazy Tee]



I rip it like a black rhino, do your vinyl on your bulletproof vest

I, leave you in a wet mess

I see some enemy and they want some static

I got my Mossberg and Tee got an automatic

So now you know it's on til the break of day

AK's are bein pull out and pointed all kind of ways

And anybody can die even from a bullet ricochet

So let the dead lay where they lay



Let the live keep on livin, don't be a victim

Nine millimeter like em

Stick em, ha ha hah, stick em, mine's be on focus

Ready for that hocus pocus

Like an illusionist, Houdini

is gonna need more than three wishes from a genie to see me

Music master causin disasters, like the Joker

I'ma play ya like dominoes and poker



[Chorus: x4]



Hocus pocus, I think ya better focus

Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee is bringin game, causin ruckus



[Interlude:]



Uhh

We ain't finished with this motherfucker

Punk ass niggas better watch theyself



[Verse 2: C-No-Gee]



In L.A. County is where you will find me

In my hood, homey, not in the Valley

Sippin on some rum liquor

Bout to get dum-diddy, dum-diddy, dum-diddy-dum (Redrum)

As I keep gettin hyper and hyper like a fuckin sniper

sittin on the rooftop, gettin ready to buck your top

Laughin as I see your punk ass drop

Blue Adidas wearin, 380 packin

Matter of fact, men be crippled cos I'm crackin

down on a sucker trooper, be 3 to under

I'm stuffin, sucker motherfuckers in the oven

So ring the alarm, I think not

I see your punk ass drop as I clock

I keepin it on the real and I put that on my momma

I'ma have to kill your ass like that nigga did Jeffrey Dahmer



[Chorus]



Bringin game, causin ruckus

Ruckus, bringin game, causin ruckus

Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee is bringin game, causin ruckus



[Verse 3: Crazy Tee, C-No-Gee]



Never losin my focus, gun shots sound like locusts

And this ain't no hocus pocus, and even the locest

soldier's getting tested, pistol flarin

No time for foul strain cos ain't nobody carin

Whether it live or breathe it's just another pop pop pop and blow in the

breeze

Just make sure your gun don't freeze

Cos the mentality ya got ta have when you're rollin in South Central

Where most of the brothers you gon' come across ain't gentle

Ain't dumpin in work, or ready to put in work

It ain't worryin about none of these tricks in these skirts

They straight puttin they grind on everyday

Plottin out killings with AK's and, you know, all kind of ways



All kinds of ways, puttin in work on that caper for that paper

So let bullshit, you're catchin vapors, you can save it

You know it calls to be the boss in this game

So when you hand ya dues, it's a must that you cross the crossroads

And make sure you choose the right road



You choose the right road, don't go to hell, will pave the good intentions

Let me mention, it's Crazy Tee and C-No-Gee for life