Say Whatcha Gotta Say

[Intro: Johnny J]
I done kicked enough motherfuckin' shit on this album though
So I'ma go on and pass this mothafucka to my homies and my motherfuckin' homegirls
So Y?N-Vee kick this motherfuckin' shit off, fuck it!

[Verse 1: Y?N-Vee]
Pass the motherfuckin' mic this way
To a gangsta bitch with a lot to say
Y?N-Vee is on a stroll with no ho's
'Cause no hooka' ho', slut, bitch, tramps allowed, trick!
I thought you knew! But motherfuckin' fly too flew
Niggas is crazy and I really hate to smoke you
So suck on the block and pass the Glock
Pop, pop in yo' face, a nigga drops
The Vayne just ain't no mothafuckin' joke
We'll pull yo' cap right now
Yiggedy Yesz, Sonshine, Nick Nam and Vayne, real G's
So fuck what you sayin'!

[Interlude: Johnny J]
Hell yeah! That's it baby, I hear ya, I hear ya like a motherfucka
Now next on the motherfuckin' list is my mothafuckin' nigga Boe
Shoot that shit out nigga

[Verse 2: Boe]
I'm makin' it easy for my niggas to get that bonе like Rose baby
Lil [?] mothafuckas can't fade mе
I hit that shit, like fuckin' bitches in the summer
I hit that shit until it acts like I wanna
Uh, I'm gettin' high while the bitches goin' by
Since they know I'm in the studio, that ass is all mine
But I'm too busy jackin' mothafuckas and they should've been
I'm flippin' up a forty ounce bottle now I'm trippin'
Takin' mothafuckas for they speakers takin' 'em for they sneakers
Pullin' out the pull out and I'm gone, it's on
How many mothafuckas wanna get high?
B-O-E now let that mothafucka pass me by

[Interlude: Johnny J]
Hahaha I hear my nigga with them styles, nigga
You my homie mothafucka
But I'ma pass this shit on to my Evil mind nigga
Syke kick that shit nigga

[Verse 3: Big Syke]
I'm in too much trouble, bustin' bubbles, it's that evil nigga
Bang bang mothafucka as I pull the trigger
I got murder on my mind, grip my Tec 9
I'm a killer, dope dealer runnin' out of time
Will I live or will I die? I wonder why
I get high and stay strapped for a drive by
My pants zag but I don't brag on the shit I've done
And only real niggas know where I'm comin' from
'Cause where we hang we bang and get toasted
And where you cookie hungry ho's get roasted
'Cause I'm a chin checkin' house wreckin' mothafucka
Y'all will be played for a busta let that Evil Mind rule

[Interlude: Johnny J]
Hell yeah wit' yo evil mothafuckin' ass
My nigga Syke! But I'ma kick this mothafuckin' shit off
To my motherfuckin' nigga Maniak [?] T-N-T
Y'all kick that shit off

[Verse 4: Maniak]
City of Compton, east side got a nigga trapped
Hot slug introduce the mothafuckin' Maniac
A gangsta mothafucker from the double steppin' ride
Tim Tee and Livo nigga labeled as Da Darksyde
Yeah motherfucka steppin' strong, you don't hear me though
A gangsta ass nigga makin' ends drinkin' [?]
Dippin' and I'm trippin' on them thangs when we roll out
Me and my nigga P-T. that's what I'm talkin' 'bout

[Interlude: Johnny J]
Yeah that's cool like a mothafucka
I'ma pass this mothafucka to my nigga T-N-T now
So y'all get ready for this shit
'Cause this mothafucka is crazy as fuck

[Verse 5: T-N-T]
Punk nigga you's a ho, you know like the kind with the implant breast
High heel pumps, and a tight red dress on
Shakin' that ass on the corner
I'm not keep sweatin' I don't wanna
Ever be down with a punk nigga like that
'Cause see I rather have a dead man watch my back
Then to trick with a switch rappin' in a high pitch
With the seven Dayton's that you got from that Stephany bitch
But since I'm rollin' wit' my nine it's on, blam
Grill gone, on top of that get bombed on
So you and yo' bitch better hide in the hay
But for now 'til I see ya, I just say what I gotta say

[Outro: Johnny J]
And there it is y'all and we gone