This One`s For U lyrics

Artist  : Kurupt 
Song : This One`s For U



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Gangsta nigga!
To all the homies (for all the
homies)
No bitch ass niggas allowed
No
bitches allowed (We goin' do it like
this)
Kurupt Young Godi Check it
out

Gangsta gangsta I'm a G from the
D
That's what the ridahs see
I'ma get a
quarter mil quarter inch with the deal
Come
through grey and blue
I'ma show you what I do
where I hang the shit
Dogg Pound Gangstaville
in the cut nigga what
I'ma slip through, If
you trip, I'ma trip too
Get a bitch to strip
til' the homies dick through
Got my nigga Slip
too
And I got a whole eighth of "woo" and
that's all we need
Til' we hit the next spot,
cause when I flew in
I knew it's bout' to be a
G-ed up reunion
Ain't no words to express this
song
Cause one day ya here, and the next ya
gone
This goes out to the homies
And this
is straight from the heart and true and this
one's for you!

(Chorus)
This one's for
you! Yah. This one's for you!
This one's for
you! Wooah. This one's for you!
(Give it up
nigga, give it up fool)

Hollered at one of
the homies the other day
He said son ??? and
then he looked the other way
Turned back and
draw, and all ya saw, was a vision of
himself
He choked and in the ???
I just
paused the lab, that's some familiar
shit
Cause the other day I dreamt up some
similar shit
So I tell him I love ya and stay
safe then I skates
To a whole different hood
where different shit takes place
I been G,
since the age of 18
When I first ran in the
heaters, 9 millimeters
Get the cash and
sprunt, all the homies mash as one
Took the
bong and smoke deez hundred spokes
Holla at
the big homeboy C-Style
Haven't seen him in
awhile, so I pops the stash
Pull out the ???,
shrooms and hash
I didn't think niggas could
last
Cause ain't nuttin' fuckin' wit Kurupt
and Daz

(Chorus)

I feel a woo comin
on cuz ( 2 x) WOOO WOOOO!
I feel a woo comin on
cuz ( 2 x)

There I was,
When I talk
about history, or psychology, or biology
We
talk about DPology, Gology, a Gs and all the
Gs
Gs in rare form, Cs in rare form
I gots
visions, ammunitions load up a ??? storm
Stack
up the cut just like bustas
Heaters cocked back
for all you muthafuckas that's trying touch
us
I got licks to hit, put that ass on
crutches
Conceal the glock, pancakes stop and
drop
Blown, hold up, what's goin' on?
My
man Capone got a hold of his own
Hoppin in
fo's, slammin' Cadillac do's wit a gang of
hoes
Could we put hoes nigga
Banged out,
this is for the niggas who bang
Kurupt's the
name, nigga you know the game
Snoop Dogg's the
name, nigga you know the game
Dat Nigga Daz the
name, you know exactly what we claim
Heaters
cocked back get scorched just like flames
Dope
in the wind, indo and hair
The gang
nigga

(Chorus til fade)