[Tash]
(Who we got?)
We got Catash and Kuruption
What the fuck is yo' function?
We got Catash and Kurupt
'Bout to fuck shit up
I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup?
[Kurupt]
Hennessey
[Verse one--Tash]
Yeah, yeah, that make me tweak on beats
Tash be kickin' so much ass I rock cleats on concrete
So get the pictuah
My rap style'll hit ya 'til ya move back
This ain't the kind of shit that help Stella get her groove back
It's on co' uncle
Raps that keeps me flossin'
While yo' album on the shelf gettin' dusty at the Slausson
Swap
Pop that Glock
Clock that knot
It's thin line between love and hate
It's thin line between Compton 'n' Watts
What you got?
Yo' motherfuckers is nerds
Yo, Kurupt, tell these niggas what the fuck you heard!
[Kurupt]
(Check it out)
I heard it saggin' in bandanas
Shit to spit the leaves
Split like bananas
Poetical scanners
Make the crowd go banana'
Furious, luxurious, an' glamorous
Bitches and cameras
Experts'
Impenetrability exerts
Burst a verse
And since nuttin' but trouble incense jerks (Back in the day)
Silently clashin'
Clash is
Throwin' towels in like passes
All I want to know is where the ass is
If you got yo' pistol let it sizzle an' whistle
I'm agile; you fragile--
Glass and crystal
I'm priceless--the nicest
Yeah, that's right
Nice enough to bring the snub and bust on sight
[Chorus]
[Tash]
We got Catash and Kurupt
'Bout to fuck it up
I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup?
[Kurupt]
Hennessey, nigga
Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah indeed
[Tash]
You know I got the Malibu
[Kurupt]
I got the Orange weed
[Tash]
We got Catash and Kurupt
'Bout to fuck it up
I'm sippin' nuttin' but the best; what you got in yo' cup?
[Kurupt]
O.E., homey, yeah
Oh, yeah, indeed
[Tash]
You know I got the Hennessey
[KuDown around the corner
Half a mile from here
See them long trains run
And you watch them disappear
Without love, where would you be now
Without love
You know I saw miss Lucy
Down along the tracks
She lost her home and her family
And she won't be coming back
Without love, where would you be right now
Without love
Well the lilino is central
On the southern central freight
Gotta keep on pushing mama
You know they're running late
Without love, where would you be now
Without love
Well the pistons keep on turning
And the wheels go round and round
And the steel rails are cold and hard
For the miles that they go down
Without love, where would you be now
Without love
Baby baby baby baby babe
Oh won't you move it down
I gotta keep on moving
Gotta keep on moving