Ohh! - The Jackal, Kurupt

Yeah check this out man

I got me some Hennessy on the rocks

You underdig me mayne?

I also got some Gentlemen Jack in the back

Ya heard me?

We gon' do this real super big

Ridin around, in the West coast

Yeah, the ladies love us

The ladies adore us, all in the West coast

Yeah, you understand me you underdig?

It’s Kurupt Young Gotti, DJ Quik, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh, swag or nothin bitch

Check it, look

She’s just so freaky, she just wanna freak me

She been dyin to meet me, she’s tryin to eat me

Pursuin the agenda, I just can’t remember

Is it Aqua Velvet she wants to give me her helmet

You can meet me right here, while I meet you over there

Trust me, she been wantin to fuck me for a year

Glad you could make it, now take your time

And relax, kick back and elevate your mind

See smoke on this bomb, it’s the bomb unwind

Cause I been tryin to get at you for quite some time

Now your body and your mind help inspire my rhymes

It inspires me to find, newfound styles and designs

that I design every time, me and your intertwine

By the end of the night, I’m hittin that from behind

In the back, in the 'llac I’m hittin that from behind

I like the way that you make your booty clap from behind

Yeah, y’know

Just a G party, we’ve been doin this for centuries

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Gangsters, riders, yeah, everything but you busters

Ha ha ha, haters, ha, yeah

Now listen, listen

Nowadays, suckers seem to be so fuckin naive

You talkin to a whip I’m a (sewer phospherence)

I’ma choo choo that’s for chicks, I’ma do me you gon' do you

If you hot, I’m gon' do you and I ain’t askin for chips

Who’s the shit?

I’m the coolest trip

I just invented me a brand new ship

C-O-M-P-T-O-N, Compton tells you who I am

Yes nobody is better;

I’m in 20/20 too

14 years ahead of you bitches — and you niggaz too

Get your health up;

cause this music might make you

sick enough to throw your wealth up, thumper in my pocket

I’m gon' stealth up

You keep talkin cat you gon' get welt up

I know the prison system

That’s why they missed him cause the kid is wisdom

I love Glock, I love new music that knock

I love to shock, I love the block

I used to slang rocks, but I was told to stop

Music is your toy and Quik you born to rock

And you can’t stop until you on the spot

Now get 'em

I got 'em, yeah yeah

She’s sayin

Come get 'em

Sing it

Yeah