Let You Havit(Explicit) - DJ Quik

Yeah
Now this is for the g's who know we needs that gangsta s**t
It's like the p funk we funk so its gotsta hit
And when you fire up that hooter pass it to the young g
The n***a mista quik that's me from the c to the p to the t
And when I'm givin it up for my hood you can't clown
Cause when we lettin off you gots to duck down
And then we're rollin back to the spot where they hang
Westside fo'hundred street gang
So it's a street thang
Makin that grip and stackin the chips high
Ballin never fallin I gots to stay fly
Whether they smokin up them beadies or rollin the joints fat
I gotta kick it with my n***az cause it's like that
And you need to know I ain't for none because I'm dumpin
The hollow point rounds that got everybody humpin
But n***az they keep on mouthin kickin up the static
But keep on talkin s**t *machine gun*and I'ma let you havit
Yeah yeah
Huh I'ma let you havit
Yeah
Check this
Somebody told me that you dissed me
B***h
In your video
But I ain't trippin cause I'm knowin you ain't nothin but a silly h*e
And yeah I said your monkey a*s name in my underground tape
But if you peeped game you woulda heard me say
To the top of the tree for c-m-w see
We wasn't dissin lettin you know the other side was on a mission
Comin up with the quik-ness now you know who's d**k this is
Down in the throats of the compton's most b***hes
So take this s**t back to your set if you got one
And I'ma be puttin the double oh bugs in my shotgun
And if you come back f**kin around I'ma take your life
Why would you come back to a gunfight with a f**kin knife
So there it is mc eiht cause you're wack
And mista quik can beat the n***az down with another sack
So keep on rollin in your camry or your rabbit but
If I catch you slippin in my hood gotta let you havit
Ahh yeah
Gotta let you havit
Huh I'ma let you havit