Kurupt Light Shit Up Lyrics

(feat. Buckshot)

[Kurupt (Buckshot)]

Yeah, true story know what I'm sayin'
We got the Duck Down family keepin' it m_________in' real
(Wha, what, what)
(This is what you get when you get this s___)
(This is what you get when you, smo-kin' it)
(This is what you get when you, to-kin' it)
(Wha, what, Buckshot that n____ Kurupt)
(Deuce is wild m_________a)

[some mixed up talking]

[Verse 1: Buckshot & Kurupt]

Raise the roof up,
You hear the truth from Buck
f___ chuck, my n____ to the end is Kurupt
Bee bee eyed Buck does it all,
I make your gun jam
Wid shells from my gun,
Feels like a body slam
God d___, elemental styles get exposed
Flows from blow slow ya roll,
Sit back and crash the Mo'
And If I gotta bash the hoe
I'ma back slap her throat

[Kurupt]

What, raise the roof up,
f___ chuck, Kurupt and Buck
Wid Gail luck lightin' s___ up,
Nort and Roscoe, K.G., the solo
Incognito, spittin' like m_________in' torpedos
Tornados, compose, compositions equivalent to collisons,
Or contusions, incisions, illusions, glocks
The bomb pop bomb rocks serve all blocks
Or you get all bombed drop
Where ya pistol punk?,
Dump, get slumped, slapped and wrapped pack ramsacked
Shot blazed burned scorched to a crisp,
Then stripped ah all ya s___
Bust it's penetrated
Detonated and invaded then I'm out punk
No doubt n____,
I'm f___in' out n____
Survivin' a drought n____
It's like that Buck and Kurupt

[Hook: Buckshot]

f___in' wid the Buck and Kurupt
Ya might get kurupted then get bucked
That's whats up, n____ what
We about to tear s___ up
n____ what, we about to light s___ up

[Verse 2: Kurupt & Buckshot]

You b____ you m_________in' hoe a__ n____
You nuthin' a__ wanna be somethin' a__ busta a__
Quick as I can get my hands on my Mausberg
Sure, rollin' wid a half ah bird
G'd up, D-P-G-C'd up, O-G-C'd up original gun clappin'
No captains, no officials,
Nuthin' but n____s and pistols
Don't c___ just pop, let it go n____
Pop the pistol,
Launch the missile
Let is whistle
Let it blow n____
Let these n____s know n____

[Buckshot talking]

Tear 'em up, gotta let 'em know
We about to tear s___ up
It's two shots the deuce is wild

[Buckshot]

As the clouded smoke, fill up the air
Buck wid the red eye stare,
Should I stare,
Hell m_________in' yeah
Almost got blinded by a glare
Hollow tips made the metal flare
You better beware, or get,
Hit in ya waist for, wastin' time
Aggravate ya body when it twist and grind
Metal to the bone, crack ya bone
Travel up ya spine up to ya dome
Follow me home,
On a mission where we bone,
Sick n____s wear ski masks
Duck when we blast
Old school s___ smoke grass,
Fill up the glass and the s___ splash,
On my hand then I flcik the ash, on the concrete,
Take it to the swap meet, c___ heat,
Drop top two seat
You can keep the jeep while I creep
Kurupt the King pinned you on the floor
One two three n____

[Kurupt]

I'm gettin' dusted,
In the back of a six hundred
Like, f___ it, life's a b____ and I love it
All I want's my cash, and my bundles
Rock me a show in New York at the tunnel
In Philly respect, Gotham m_________a
You talkin' bout money, do you got some m_________a?
Hit the form then rock,
b____es in flocks
Watch in the cut
Buckshot and Kurupt

[Hook: Buckshot]

f___in' wid the Buck and Kurupt,
Ya might get kurupted then get bucked
That's whats up, n____ what
We about to tear s___ up
n____ what, we about to light s___ up

Walk the wrong side of the block
Face the right side of the glock
n____ s___ don't stop
n____ what, we about to light s___ up
n____ what, we about to tear s___ up

[Outro: Buckshot (Kurupt)]

Tear s___ up n____ what
We about to light s___
n____ what (Buckshot)
Tear s___ up (Shoot 'em down)
We about to light s___ up
(Valentino)
Young Gotti (Kurupt)
(Buckshot), the bee bee eyed
n____ what you got?
You fake a__ m_________as
Nah what I'm sayin'
Broke n____s,
Buckshot the bee bee eyed and Kurupt
One thing about us and you know what we got in common is umm,
We two CEOs wid m_________in' leaky flows
Makin' plenty dough, slow ya m_________in' roll

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