[Verse 1: Warren G]

Conjunction junction, what's my function?

I'm workin' up tracks to tap niggas that function

It's not 2Pac or that nigga Dr. Dre

It's the motherfucking gangsta from around the way (Hey)

The one that brings you styles on timesy-wimesy

That's why so hard to find me

Conduction, construction when I bust

Choo-choo, bustas, it's a must, let me bust, let me bust

Because I got to bust off of the top of the H-E-A-D

It's a must with my nigga Richie Rich and 2Pac

It's Warren G, yo, I got a cliggy-clock

Ends with my nigga SN double O P

D O double G— Y-D-O double to the G

Let me come back 'cause I'm like this, see

The LB to the motherfuckin' gangsta C

Niggas don't hear me though, baby

It's Warren G endo I'm kinda crazy

Don't trip off me, bro

Let me just kick a motherfucka 'cause I flow for my homie

[Verse 2: Richie Rich]

Well, I can take one, two and let you know that it be hype

Standin' up finna shoot the shot to young Syke

What you wanna do is throw your flow to let 'em know

When it's comin' R-F-E double E, though (Woo)

One time for the camera, Richard's come to slam ya

Pickin' out your hat, yeah, Georgetown's phat

With the bulldog, ooh wee, why's he wanna do me?

Rich could give a fuck about a tramp and a hoochie

I hang with niggas from the block like 2Pac

What you wanna do is try to keep him locked

'Cause uhh if a nigga he tries to play ya

Although he's telling your kid like he's a playa but

Don't bang, hang don't it

What you wanna do is get away from in front of me

[?] didn't mean to do it

[?] I thought you knew it

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

And I'll be pickin' up the slack

It's thug 2Pacalypse now to grab the gat and rip the track

'Cause it's all about— makin' money

Ain't a damn thing funny, work me up, sonny

I be like calm in my business, time to hit that shit

I'm rippin' up the track 'cause I be down with the clique

And all my niggas in the house we hella drunk

We went and got some Tanqueray, nigga, we ain't no punks

It's time to get our drink on, nigga

And smoke lots of dank and uh

What we do, we takin' money to the bank

'Cause this is all in the paper's

Bitches be catchin' vapors and uhh

Clinton couldn't fuckin' save us

And it's all in 'cause niggas be ballin'

I drive a fuckin' Benz 'cause I'm all in

And don't be havin' friends

Just niggas like to talk a lot, that's what we see

That's why we made this fuckin' jam animosity

I won't quit, I talk a lot of shit

But buck it all up, 'cause I'll be ready to throw 'em up

But niggas don't wanna slang 'em 'cause I bring 'em

I be, 165 but I'm high 'til I fuckin' die

So you what you wanna do? Bring your whole fuckin' crew

And my Glock'll have them niggas runnin' up the block

My nigga Syke, he do what the fuck he like

And he's next on the mic, so won't you hit these niggas hella high

[Verse 4: Big Syke]

Never again will I ever trust a bitch

You can get that ass if they think you're rich

Hungry bitches, I can spot 'em a mile away

They get nice when it's close to they birthday

All of you do is hang around and stay down

And don't try to front, you fuckin' clown

'Cause your woman is fine but she ain't yours

'Cause she creepin' through my motherfuckin' back door

It feels good the way I make her moan

'Cause she don't get served like this at home

If I keep her too late, she might get in trouble

You think highly but I got to bust your bubble

'Cause a mack's gotta do what a mack's gotta do

She bragged to her friends, so I fucked her crew

'Cause I'm single and a gangsta got to mingle

And while I was stabbin' it, ooh, it tingled

I'ma leave 'em, I'ma leave 'em, yeah, I can see

But when you do, you won't be with me

Like being with me, that's my change

But you cookie hungry hoes would stay the same

So let a bitch be a bitch, and a ho be a ho

'Cause if she plays a role, you will never know

So never again, never again

So don't get a woman, just have friends

So fuck a motherfuckin' bitch