Who In The Fuck

[Verse 1: MJG] A natural fact, that I pimp tracks and freak around The game got cracks in them pipes, it's leaking town My lines blow your mind, your senses remain puzzled You're trying to give me props, but you can't, your mouth muzzled Attacked by the weight of the bass, in your chest 8Ball, MJG, MC Ren, nevertheless Cause we's the most My real-ass lizards, let's make a toast And single out the bustas and force them to get ghost And coast to coast We shows loves in network While some try to impress people, and get hurt Deep thoughts cloud my conscience as I curl Up in the corner on hand, and then I hurl Call my girl, tell her I'm drunk and can't make it I tried to drink the whole damn bar and couldn't take it That's all right cause come sunrise, I'm still rolling My nuts the only title I'm claiming and still holding [Hook: MC Ren] Now who in the fuck wanna come and represent? You bitch ass niggas y'all be too hesitant I, take my black ass, down to the south Bitches wanna fuck me while I'm in the Suave House Nigga, who in the fuck wanna come and represent? Oh, I know you suck that dick, acting too hesitant We, MJG, Eightball, Villain, make that straight nigga shit That's how these niggas feeling [8Ball] Guess wo popped up straight up out the cuts With lyrical buckshots spilling all a nigga guts Touch whoever witness strays when I displays A thousand different ways to get paid with a phrase Days go by, I be hibernating getting high Dreaming about L.A., penetrating something fly Down in H-Town, or somewhere in the Mound All eyes on me baby, cause I get around We be like, connected weak-ass niggas get ejected Ooze like slime dig this hines when we wreck shit Uncut, coast to coast, slanging audio dope Mangling MCs, leaving them, dangling from ropes Boast, trying to be doper than most in my profession Me and the villain, microphone killing - no blood spilling Phat raps with much cheddar in the tellers 8Ball and MJG and MC Ren forever [Hook] [MC Ren] Fuck that, bitches, the villain be out in Houston, Tex., To fuck with them niggas from Suave, who wanna flex Bitch niggas got kidnapped with dicks in they mouth For fucking Compton niggas, and niggas from down South 8Ball, MJG, where you at Space age-ing Y'all probably got all the bitches paging Sucking casian, writing left nuts, chapstick and lips While bitch-ass niggas spending chips, just to see the hips South-West connection, bitches bow the fuck down Fuck how them other niggas sound Villain be hated by niggas because They bitches pussies throb Ready to slap that ho Every time a head bob, niggas be killing me Got that nigga T-Mix, pull the fucking remix If these words don't hurt you, nigga, got them stones and sticks And some Compton-ass niggas, to make you fade to black With some crazy Houston niggas in the cut in the back [Hook]