What the f*ck lyrics

(Intro: Noreaga & Spice 1)
What the f*ck, Spice 1 in this motherf*cker
(Yeah n*gga spark savin'), it all even, it straight gangsta, break a leg
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, it all easy, Spice Weezy (blaow!!)
Firest n*ggas of all coasts
(ay n*gga, ay check this out n*gga, ay somethin' like this n*gga
YouknowhatI'msayin' n*gga, feel me n*gga
I'm on some motherf*ckin' mobb sh*t)
(Whas happenin' Nore?) Get up
(What's crackin' n*gga?), break a leg, break a leg!!

(Noreaga)
Yo, yo, I'mma killer n*gga, and a gangsta too
Murderous motherf*cker that'll f*ck your boo
Have her cryin' and sh*t, on the verge of dyin' and sh*t
Me and Spice 1 just applyin' the sh*t from the bay area
To the East Coast sh*t, +Trigga Gots No Heart+
And we say that sh*t, yo, you ain't know?
Aiyyo, now you know, from Oakland, now down to Sacramento
To my n*ggas gettin' signed now with no demo
They be proud of the game, speak loud of the game
All y'all n*ggas ain't got no, love for the game, aiyyo I did my sh*t
Yo I mastered my sh*t, platinum role, now yo I smoke an O
Me and Spice Weezy, no dizzy, one treezy, wall graffiti
What, what? Spice 1 motherf*cker, The Black Bossalini
(Chorus: Noreaga & Spice 1 - w/variations)
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(Noreaga)
Now you know, from Oaktown now down to Sacramento (Sacramento)
Better than Iraq (Iraq), n*ggas just play a demo (demo)
It's all good n*gga, it's all good n*gga, it's all good n*gga
Aiyyo, now you know (now you know), from Oaktown now down to Sacramento
(That's Oaktown and Sacramento)
Better than Iraq, where we just play our demo (play our demo)
It's all gangsta n*gga, it's all gangsta n*gga, it's all gangsta n*gga

(Spice 1)
What, what, what, what, what, what the f*ck!
Stick an Uzi at this n*gga gettin' lighten sh*t up
Immortalized, thug n*ggas realise gravediggaz
From New York to California bring all my figures
Put it down like G's, turn to part of the cheese
Money-hungry motherf*ckers with the thug disease
n*gga please we bomb pimps, players for sheets
Ridin' on enemies, make sure them motherf*ckers bleed
Hit the weed, get the cash, money and b*tches
Bendin' double make it to Diamond Lexus and saggy b*tches
Two-hundred miles an hour, pushin' bodies out the car
We disintergrate n*ggas, give a f*ck who you are
Keep my soldiers on the payroll money and power
Not too many real killers to be f*ckin' with cowards
Keep it craculatin, for sheesty with Noreaga
True life players, kidnap 'em and make 'em pay us
(Chorus: Noreaga & Spice 1 - w/variations)
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(Outro: Spice 1)
My n*gga Bill Clinton is a motherf*ckin' player (*echoes*)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...