187 on a Hook (youtube remix) lyrics

[Chorus: C-Bo] (2X)
West side, it's 187 on a motherf*cking hook
n*ggas out of bounds should have shook
We bangin' by the book
Got shot in the neck tryin' to get away
And to a vigi it ain't nothin' but gun play

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
HEEY!
Got some static for some n*ggas on the other side of town
Let my little cousin K roll, he's a rider now
What they want from us motherf*ckin' thug n*ggas?
Used to love n*ggas, now I plug n*ggas
And slug n*ggas, am I wrong?
n*ggas makin' songs, tryin' to get with us
Must be gone on stress weed, in the West we trust
To the chest I BUST! Then we ride 'til the sun come
Shinin' back to brighten up the sky, how many die?
Heard the Fugees was tryin' to do me - look b*tch!
I cut your face, this ain't no motherf*ckin' movie
THEN! We watch the other two die slow
Castrated entertainin' at my motherf*ckin' sideshow
BAM! Set my plan in mo', time to exterminate my foes
I can't stand you hoes, uhh
Now label this my f*ckin' trick shot
My lyrics runnin' all you cowards out of hip-hop
When we ride - on our enemies
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
n*gga to catch this n*gga, I'm ready to peel one
Instead of the shoulders I gotta distort a n*gga's grill some
Vigilante and villains and Regime n*ggas come with steel guns
Get ready to sleep 'cause you tripped when you f*cked with a villain
Which one of y'all motherf*ckers said f*ck Tech N9ne
Shady Pacino turned C-ho when I clutched that N9ne
Me and my n*gga C-Bo Yuk mezzole not only bust that rhyme
We can do it illegal so the evil'll give a f*ck next time
n*gga don't you ever spit my name
And thinking that sh*t's the same
Two-thou' we switched the game and spit the flame (Wah)
"Allah hu akbar" - is what I say before I buck you
Motherf*ck busters like Vell Bakardy yeah n*gga had enough ya'll
Get ready to suffer - kneel down
n*gga, Tech N9ne Killer Klown
n*gga, six feet underground is where you're found
n*gga, 40-Water would never did a song wit you if he knew the song
Was about me never make a million
Next time say my name say my name like Destiny's Children - b*tch

[Chorus: C-Bo] (2X)

[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Come take a journey through my mind's eye
You crossed the game, don't explain
n*gga, time to die, say goodbye
Watch my eyes - when I pull the trigger
So right before you die you bow before a bigger n*gga
Now dry your eyes, you was heartless on your hits
n*ggas love to scream peace after they start some sh*t - pay attention
Here's a word to those that robbed me
I murder you then I, run a train on Mobb Deep!
Don't f*ck with me!
n*gga you're barely livin', don't you got sickle cell?
See me have a seizure on stage, you ain't feelin' well, hell
How many n*ggas wanna be involved?
See I was only talkin' to Biggie
But I'll kill all'a y'all, then ball
Then tell Da Brat to keep her mouth closed
f*ck around and get tossed up, by the f*ckin' Outlawz
Before I leave, make sure everybody heard
Know I meant, every motherf*ckin' word
When we ride on our enemies
[Verse 4: C-Bo]
Buck these n*ggas, I'm a killer screamin' Regime
Deep navis with heat like the A-Team
And when my K scream, it's causin' nothin' but murder
Bucking these n*ggas makin' hate me
Yeah, n*gga, we don't give a f*ck, n*gga we thug lords
Connected from Tech N9ne and touched for the thug war
Who got love for these n*ggas with no love
At all give a f*ck guns clutched
Only left a ball I know you heard of me - wanna murder me
'Cause I'm the n*gga that cooked the bird (?) in the kitchen
Moms itchin' had the whole gang unwrappin' chickens
n*gga and we was headed for the jack strapped
With a fat gat, all my n*ggas down to rat-tat-tat-tat
West coast bad boys we was yellin'
Now West Coast Mafia Regime and thug zellin' n*gga

[Chorus: C-Bo] (2X)