It's A Wrap

[Intro] Well, I got to say, it's too hood for TV, it's real talk nigger! [Verse 1: Kurupt] Ain't nothing going on, but the rent Especially since my money is spent Looking out the window, it's about that time for you to see me Let's get some real niggers banging, stop ganging on the weenies I'm about to go all '85 on the niggers, locks and beanies! [Chorus: Kurupt] Hey nigger, where's the money? What do you say nigger, got a 9 nigger, got a K nigger, spray nigger I ain't doing nothing that important that a real nigger Can't come see a nigger, all over her nigger Put the lock, make them other niggers fall back I'm a monster in my '85 Gotti gold pack The Sopranos, New Millennium Vandals Tony Montana, the hood Marlon Brando! [Verse 2: Kurupt] We think mechanical, and we're verbal mechanics In the back trying to reconnect the blocks in the expanding slot [Chorus: Kurupt] [Verse 3: Kurupt] It's a wrap, without the terrorists Next plan, back to the houses, tagging an ex clan It feels like the world's coming to an end A nigger just killed two niggers And died in the process, and all three of them was friends The new millennium, death toll maximum murder rate Back to '86, '87 and '88 I'm tired of playing games with the gang I'm tired of interacting with lanes I'm tired of the way people change About to go on a fucking frenzy with the homies, the water, the K and the gauge Tired of acting like shit's cool Letting the radio or television dictate if shit's cool That's the type of shit to bring the fool out of a fool And start acting up names for the new motor pool There's personal military mobile fire fumes [Chorus: Kurupt] [Outro] It's a wrap!