You Don`t Wanna Fuck Wit Us

[Intro: Doc Doom (Monk)]<br>Yeah, yeah, banged out<br>Black Knights, yeah banged out (not us)<br>Gunshots rang out, rang out (yeah)<br>Why, why, why, uh<br><br>[Hook 2X: Doc Doom]<br>You don`t wanna fuck wit us<br>Niggas wanna fuck wit the Knights<br>You don`t wanna fuck wit me<br>Me and my niggas stay banged out for life<br><br>[Chorus: Doc Doom]<br>We banged out, gun shots rang out, we hang out<br>Long Beach, Compton, niggas`ll blow ya brains out<br>Way out, who`s in the house?<br>Wu-Tang, Black Knights, the West Coast Killa Bee Gang<br><br>[Crisis]<br>Flow marvelous, born fatherless, street scientist<br>Slash pharmacist, mic arsonist, spit hot shit that rock shit<br>Harder than the aftershock, spaz a lot<br>Rob you wit a mask or not, cold crash ya spot<br>Yo, who got it locked, Black Knights, niggas best act like<br>They heard, if they didn`t, all be spittin` up half-pints<br>of blood, steppin` to us, thinkin` you thug<br>Then turned bitch, when niggas don`t budge<br>And start spittin` out slugs, immediately, I guarantee it`ll to be<br>A massacre, splashin` ya, hollow tips, bashin` ya<br>Wide open, exposin` ya dome piece, get off Long Beach<br>The chrome heat, roll deep and don`t sleep<br>Stay low key, I play the cut, drunk, eyes halfway shut<br>Heat tucked, big barrel brushin` my nuts<br>I`m no joke, so analyze the words that I quote<br>It`s like I brush my teeth wit coke, every time I speak, it`s dope<br><br>[Hook/Chorus 2X]<br><br>[Doc Doom]<br>You corny niggas bore me, wit all ya tough talk and war stories<br>Comedian M.C.`s wit more jokes than Joe Torre<br>Real niggas support me, cuz real recognize real<br>When I should be under the jail for the caps that I pealed<br>But cops can`t catch me, Mr. Flossy-Flossy in a Lexy<br>Two thou`, Jeep style, my gear dip freshly<br>Come test me, you be another nigga on my shit-list<br>My hit-list, my rest-in-piss-list, dare you to diss this<br>Gang, I claim, Black Knights and get that ass beat<br>You niggas is worst then bitches these days, if you ask me<br>Flippin` the scripts, snitchin` and shit<br>What`s that all about, nigga, I ought to put this fuckin` gun in ya mouth<br>And blow ya brains out, snitches get killed where I hang out<br>Everybody and they momma out here is banged out<br>From Compton and Compton don`t raise no rats<br>We raised to scrap, raised up to blaze the gat<br>Like World War III, that`s why I keep my guns off safety<br>It ain`t safe in these streets, I know niggas that hate me<br>Faithfully, just waitin` for the day to erase me<br>That makes me, get the gat and react hasty<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[KAM]<br>I speak of a cracker like a pin cushion and grind<br>Nigga, I been pushin` the line<br>So much jackin` I should of gone blind, it`s Black Muslim on mind<br>Overdosed, overdrive, override<br>Who do the most? Who keep it live? You know the coast, you know the side<br>Where niggas low-ride, bring drama and slang rocks<br>I hang wit Compton and Long Beach niggas but bang Watts<br>And got seventeen shots, and ain`t a spot I don`t stay heated in<br>Peace to my niggas in the pen, who ain`t never gon` see the street again<br>I spent a lifetime on the bottom, repped it good<br>In the midst of this modern day, Gamorrah, inside I kept it hood<br>Stood my ground, kept quiet til the Black Knights found me<br>Now we bangin` the kind of shit that`s started riots in the county<br><br>[Monk]<br>Monk stay in the streets, lay low<br>He creep slow wit a slow bop<br>Patrol cops, harass, tryin` to find cracks and weed-bag<br>Stashed in the cutter, Compton up, who off the hook<br>Stay banged out, in spots, where shots rang out<br>From past beef, do dirt, you stole, wear heats<br>Down back streets, armed beats cruisers on mountain bikes<br>This the Knights, fuck you un-alikes, you stagnate, stuck wit no hope<br>We make bricks, hit after hits<br>Straight out the dungeon pit, my sharp fatal sting picture flicks to <br>punishment<br>We run shit, from Compton, Long Beach, Watts, up north, Sac` down to the Bay<br>Niggas step in my way, you get hit wit the "K"<br><br>[Hook/Chorus 2X]<br><br>[Outro: Doc Doom]<br>We banged out, banged out, nigga...