Fuck All Y’All

Intro: Lil' Hawk:

Aww shit, I'm back up in this mothafucka, his and her mothafuckin' nine, nigga, me and my homegirl about to regulate you busta-ass niggas

Verse 1: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

Here's just a little something for my enemies
You step too close, bitch, I make you to a memory
I'm pimpin' like Heidi Flights?, and they know I'm that nice
And when you fuck with fire, you gets rolled up like (?)

Verse 2: Lil' Hawk:

But now peep, all mothafuckin' giggity-game
As a nigga let loose, I'm kickin' more shits than Bruce
You have no juice, so please don't try to step to me
This, anybody killa, nigga, you fucks up with the young chick

Verse 3: Chyna & Lil' Hawk:

Man, you bitches cannot see, Lil' Ms. Chyna
Keep on slippin', in your grave is where they gon' find ya
- And it's about that time!
To let the funk begin
And we takin' up on fools, as if we gettin' quartered in

Verse 4: Lil' Hawk & Lil' Ms. Chyna:

Sucka-ass niggas, fuck the LB flee
How in the fuck you gon' be a D-O-G?
Trick-ass niggas!
- Bitch-ass niggas!
Anybody killa, nigga, how in the fuck you figure?

Verse 5: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

But my nigga pack the strap 'cause I think I'm gonna blast
Turn up at the (?), so I drop 'em and I gas
Scared NiNi X, you's a right-ass bitch
You let everybody out from this Dangerous click!

Verse 6: Lil' Hawk:

Naw, fuck that shit, pass me the strizzap
The fam-bam niggas gettin' took off the map
Right or wrong, with that nigga MC Eiht
I separate the real from the mothafuckin' fake, bitch

Chorus x2:

Fuck all y'all

Verse 7: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

'Cause we doin' it like this and we doin' it like that
Took a rat-tat-tat, I peeled your cap right back
Sad Chyna ain't dope, I sent to buck 'em, jack Snoop
You think you can fuck with me, should your mouth be on loop

Verse 8: Lil' Hawk:

And Kurupt, how the fuck yo' punk-ass flossin'?
You went for a tossin', in turn I paid the cost
Talk, clown, you more like a mutt
CMGB, nigga, we can get 'em up

Verse 9: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

It's me and Lil' Hawk we got the Midas touch
And everything we touch, you can't fuck with us
And it ain't no U.N.I.T.Y., Queen Latifah
'Cause the only things I'm down with is monument and (?)

Verse 10: Lil' Hawk:

And, Lil' (?) don't want even jump with the strap
This scary-ass nigga, fuckin' peel this nigga cap
Now, a nigga like even killin' bitches too
So Chyna grab the strap and do what the fuck you gots to do

Verse 11: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

Nefertiti, you need to wake up out yo' dreams
I need you to scream, runnin' around like a kid
You need to recognize real life, real life and outta life
Your songs corrupt, and your mind's hypnotized

Verse 12: Lil' Hawk:

Now King T, now that your bitch-ass able
Kick the man's out yo' ass for my nigga's turntables
But, in return I'mma get you for your D's
'Cause you should've stayed down for the Westside out of the NG, nigga

Chorus x2:

Fuck all y'all

Verse 13: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

MC Lyte, you have no game
Georgy Porgy broke your (?) and now you ain't been the same
Now you down with the liddy-lick, you cast on the diddy-dick
I'm sayin' fuck all you jack-ass bitches in this rap shit

Verse 14: Lil' Hawk:

There's only one Lil' Hawk, man, fuck that nigga Bird
Tryna steal my name, you mothafuckas'll get served
And, it ain't nothin' wrong with the CPT
But you should've been down with Quik, KKD and Hi-C

Verse 15: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

I'm steady dippin', I'm steady flossin'
And Bo$$ you ain't the boss, I'm the one doin' the bossin'
Ain't nothin', we sendin' bitches and niggas to they buckets
The more you think you ballin', the faster yo' ass is fallin'

Verse 16: Lil' Hawk:

And Domino went from gangbangin' to R&B
So you know that nigga don't wanna be me
From the B-side, G-side, Eastside, Westside
Jumpin' out the Bucket, fuck it, nigga, what that B like?

Verse 17: Lil' Ms. Chyna:

Slow down the cemetery
The Bloody Mary's gon' be weary
And NiNi you got (?), 'cause your (?) is scary
Thinkin' you're a gangsta, you're nothin' but a pranksta
Catch yo' ass slippin', it's a must that I break ya

Verse 18: Lil' Hawk:

But, as a matter of fact
Fuck the whole industry like Eazy you will be a fuckin' memory
You thought it wasn't goin' down, nigga, you's a clown
Nigga, fuck the Puppy Pound, nigga, it's on

Outro: Lil' Ms. Chyna

Down by the cemetery
Where Bloody Mary's gon' be weary

Whatever the fuck your name is, NiNi X, you gave your shirt you dirty-ass bitch, yeah you probably got the same dirty-ass draws from Bangin' on Wax 1, you need to tell these mothafuckas where you really from, stupid (?), yeah you homeless-ass trick, you played yaself, had a record deal and you fucked your ass up, now you broke as a mothafuckin' joke, and you need to keep your head above water, 'cause you got that sherm in your mouth, haha, let me see, oh yeah, bitch, when was the last time you douche? By the way, I heard you want (?) on dick, but come to the real check, biatch! Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahaha!