fuck y'all (2nd ii none, amg & hi-c diss)

Singer:dj quik

this is dedicate to all of y'all

skanless-ass dusty-ass broke-ass busta-ass niggaz!

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y'all ain't sayin nothin

y'all niggaz is fuckin

fuck y'all

fuck y'all

fuck y'all fuck y'all

always poppin somethin

y'know i'm gon' come back dumpin

fuck y'all fuck y'all

fuck y'all fuck y'all

i'm like fuck you; you ain't never been shit

never was shit

fuck it the way i was taught was

never trust shit

especially this

funny style

funny lookin bitch nigga here

i'ma tell you so fast

so quick

nigga if you say another word

that's it

i'ma slap him like the bitch that he is

then i'ma turn around and slap the bitch that he with

i ain't never understood your type

you know you wanna be a boss

we cut from a different cloth

they never thought me and quik would get it together

keep it crippin while i dip and sip and spit it together

fuck y'all

yeah i'm put together

compton built me with an einstein brain

we live in southern california where you gotta make it rain~!

and if you jump i'll help you reconstruct the crash of the plane

to survive

you gotta embrace pain

cause pain tells you that you need to get right wit'chaself

so when you do replace the pain with wealth

and even though the money can't buy you health

you'll be eatin right for tellin them just how you felt

i sleep in a mirrored room

worthy of an emperor

i only get a temper when i'm talkin to the simpletons

give me patience

i deal with mental patients

i see you as a dunce but i haven't said it once

hey

we we let it go

but you gotta get it though

kurupt is the venom; and quik is the antidote

even though your man is slow

and can't keep the tempo yo

i'm keepin it simple i'm stuck to this instrumental

so bounce - we in your city makin all our rounds

we get the dollars

euros

yen and pounds

we stand on top of the couches; we like those girls

without pouches and those braces and the slouches

so now we'd like to challenge y'all to all get down

but all together like couples to the sound

don't want to hear no rebuttal

think of the music as the tracks and your body's the shovel

take off

blast off in the sky to a high

my bad

i ain't mean to make you mad

cadillac on 3's

old school

o.d.'s make me shiver

if you try to take mines

or my homey's

i deliver

these cannonball words through your window through the info

through your liver listenin i tell ya how i'm feelin

hey - hi-c

amg

k&d

why y'all names all rhyme and mine don't?

cause i got it and y'all won't?

i'm the quiksta

i'm the funk

i be bangin in the trunk

all the bitches wanna fuck me cause they know i ain't no punk

i'ma tell you niggaz once and for all dagnabbit

if you can't see me with it

then you can never have it

so fuck y'all!

Lyric Context: fuck y'all (2nd ii none, amg & hi-c diss) - dj quik