O-Dog & Bishop

[Hook] Hey yo, I told you, told you Niggas goin', niggas goin' ride You know I'm a menace I told you, told you Niggas goin', niggas goin' die I'm O-Dog and Bishop Nigga I told you, told you Bullets goin', bullets goin' fly You know I'm a menace I told you, told you Bitches goin', bitches goin' cry I'm O-Dog and Bishop [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] Okay, I swear y'all sound alike, wearing gowns and tights Tweeting your whereabouts, you must not care about your life Cuz I'll be there in about a second in a Camaro without the lights In the night, have you staring down the barrel of a rifle This the new Death of Autotune You one-hit wonders wish you never left your mama's womb As I go on, you guessed it I'm a goon I kill you if you biting niggas like Jeffrey Dahmer, clues I never left behind I'm gonna make you sweat like you popped a Molly Like a motherfucking safety net I caught a body This is rap-on-rap crime, this is friendly fire And I'm a nice shot, that's why they call it friendly fire [Verse 2: Julius Luciano] When I, uhh, hit the block its a disaster you should call FEMA I palm ringers, wearing slippers and a broad-beater And I don't need to beat a broad neither Sick my girl on em, a paw swinger, raw diva from Gardena You rappers don't want beef, go on a diet then You goin' die a thin death, I'm on your head, diadem When that whistle blow, you getting lower than Flo-Rida Niggas hit the floor, you hit linoleum On vodka when this thing is loaded, this niggas loading em Chrome llama, nope it's not for kids, no Nickelodeon my nocca I told ya, I told ya, you rappers get merk'd No history of violence but you actors will hurt [Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny Siegel] I'mma mask my face prior to when I bang iron And I'mma ride in disguise like hang-gliders Insane and crazy, but decent and kind I'll lobotomize you just so you can say you gave me a piece of your mind But Doc said I need meds, I think that I might Hit a spleen with a knife until it reaches the spine I mean to say that I really think I'll be fine Especially if someone reunites me with my mind You gimmick niggas should hit the door You niggas can get it yo Tell me what you niggas want, but don't involve my niggas though High priced ratchets and we don't buy em just for show Say it's on, then it's on, lemme flick away my Swisher roach [Verse 4: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] I will find ya, I be on that crook shit I'm not a Republican, but I'm behind them Bushes I be on this COB shit, I be on that SSUTT shit Like a starter jacket, we taking it back to some hood shit Like a starter jacket, nigga I'm bout to pullover Catch you coming up out the store, you drinking a fucking soda Spray a couple rounds lay you down before your cola Hit the fucking ground and then I'm out around the corner Every song that they play on the radio station is fucking gay But we the New West Army, the second N.W.A We tying up D.J's and hangin' them over balconies Better play our shit before my anger overpowers me [Hook]