[Verse 1: B-Real | Sen Dog]
Yo it's time to hurt her, sorta like murder
Any punk comin' on the Hill outta order
I ain't a hater of a but if you're an instigator
I'll break your ass off with the help from the beta
Talkin' 'bout those with the gall to act as foes
Then I suppose that's how shit goes
Some didn't know the power of the afro
I slow up, throw up, smoke blunts
Deal with the punk, Sen (Knocks out the fronts)
He means "and can you deal with the vocals?"
Soy loco but I'm loco just a poco, oh
Now you can't see the Hill's great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
[Refrain: Sen Dog]
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
[Verse 2: Sen Dog]
Check it out, fresh on the scene, I mean showbiz
Always come second on the jam, did you notice?
But this time, see, I come a little a different
Change my style around so I can prove that I'm gifted
Smoke a fat blunt then I feel uplifted
Go a little faster the second I shift this
So if this jam takes a little longer
I be stalling time so the Hill can get stronger
Rollin' with the mob like we're merging
Cast off some brothers who can flow with certainty
My purpose is to give a sucka duck service
Ya heard this? Now, run a long and get nervous
Now, who knows the Dog when he doesn't have a leash on?
It's like running down the street with some mink on
Now you can't see I'm real great?
Check out the story to the glory to the real estate
[Refrain: Sen Dog]
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
[Verse 3: B-Real]
You're a ham, boy, know you ain't flamboyant
Ain't paid a plot for unem-p-loyment
But there's no "Help Wanted," punk, so keep lookin'
Ain't surprised you got your girl hookin'
Doin' that dulo but you still can't do no damage
Holmes, 'cause you really can't manage
To handle a gang of niggas runnin' like vandals
Funeral arrangements, whole lotta candles
Hectic, dialectic funk Buddah
Vocalictic, accurate shooter
Duck down, holmes, hit the ground
That's what you get when you fuck with the brown
Oh, now you can't see I'm real great?
Check out the story of the glory of the real estate
[Refrain; Sen Dog]
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
[Verse 4: B-Real]
Don't step on the grass when you pass
Feel the wind of the slug from the blast
'Cause you're steppin' on my property, get off it, G
Get caught up, then you get shoot up, see
Violators will be prosecuted by the reputed
Undisputed Cypress unit
Nothin' sold 'cause the Hill don't sell out
You ain't got enough ducats to shell out
Well out in front, and yo, I feel great
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
[Refrain: Sen Dog]
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Off the real estate
(Oh, oh, yeah, yeah) Stay off the real estate
[Outro]
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