callin’ out names lyrics – kurupt

(intro)

sup fred?
gangsta sh*t
west coast…

(verse one)

n*gg*s with hepat*tis
unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
infected selected neglected ejected
and next time ya hit the west
you could best believe, believe the best, mothaf*ck the rest
what you supposed to be sn*tchin’?
you comin’ to a world of punctured hearts and jackin’
lethal illegal overseein’ the (?) be like seagulls
balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles
the end of the sequel
i’m the milli-mac and the strong-end and n*gg* to blame you
and i’mma start callin’ ya’ll b*tch n*gg*s by name:

mothaf*ck d
mothaf*ck m
only x i know is xzibit or rbx
extraordinary, trynna sn*tch my b*tch
you can have the b*tch, two b*tches gettin’ rich
just to come to the west coast and get stripped down
beat to death and stripped, all over a b*tch
now it’s 50 mc’s that ain’t worth sh*t
get ya *ss kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
i love new york, but the n*gg*s that represent, ya’ll ain’t sh*t new york
they actin’ like a b*tch new york
buckshot, noreaga, jigga – cool
canibus, wu-tang, my n*gg*s – cool
def squad and defjam, but f*ck ja rule
irv gotti i can’t wait for raekwon to break fool
trynna sign daz, n*gg* daz 憀l sign you
and when you hit the west, this is what we gon’ do:

get ya’ll n*gg*s, slap ya’ll n*gg*s like b*tches
dippin’ through the 慼ood on switches
i just bought me a cadillac last week
wit’ a new b*tch since my old b*tch tweaked
naw homeboy, the game just ain’t the same
if you wanna know, kurupt said it, and i’m callin’ out names

(break)

*scratching* “never did like him”
“you know what?” *scratching* “f*ck, f*ck, f*ck all ya’ll”

(chorus: kurupt, (xzibit), )

“it’s for my n*gg*s and my b*tches,
my b*tches and all my n*gg*s, my n*gg*s and
my b*tches, my b*tches and all my n*gg*aa*ss!”

callin’ out names!

(now if it wasn’t for the west,
these rap n*gg*s wouldn’t need a vest around they chest)

(verse 2)

i don’t give a f*ck
catch me in da 慼ood all blue chucks, g*ngb*nged the f*ck out cuz
only thing i like that ryde ruff is eve
and all the rest of ya’ll n*gg*s who ryde ruff get these
i’mma tell you one mo’ time and i won’t say it again
kurupt said it mothaf*cka from beginnin’ to end
you salamander-*ss caterpillar-*ss mothaf*cka
fake-*ss busta-*ss fake killa mothaf*cka
if it wasn’t for the west,
these rap n*gg*s wouldn’t need a vest for they chest
quoted from a f*cka homie x
the lox ya’ll my mothaf*ckas, can’t forget ya’ll
and that’s spoken on from the mothaf*ckin dogg
all the rest of ya’ll, tell ya like this
eat a fat d*ck b*tch
i’m callin out names!

(break)

f*ck ruff ryder
f*ck the firm
f*ck belly

kurupt says f*ck 慹m

(chorus)

n*gg*, now if i didn’t say yo name, then this ain’t for you
but if you try to speak then i’mma peel the paint for you
i cause brain tumors, thinkin’ of a thought to think
lettin’ off caliber’s 憈il the chamber need to be changed
empty out, simply don’t tempt me,
i empty out until everything in this mothaf*cka’s gone
i empty house off of empty rounds
now what the f*ck you gotta say?
what the f*ck you wanna see? the homie’s on my k
i never worry 慴out none of ya’ll so why now?
i run it through and this is how you do it dogg pound (roof!)
the gang, we master blast and maintain
weed money cocaine got us all insane
b*tch n*gg*s remember even though the times may change
i want kurupt said it n*gg*, and i’m callin’ out names

(break)
*scratching* “never did like him”
“you know what?” *scratching* all ya’ll! “f*ck, f*ck, f*ck all ya’ll”

(chorus: kurupt, (xzibit), )

“it’s for my n*gg*s and my b*tches,
my b*tches and all my n*gg*s, my n*gg*s and
my b*tches, my b*tches and all my n*gg*aa*ss!”

west coast! bout time!

(now if it wasn’t for the west,
these rap n*gg*s wouldn’t need a vest around they chest)

let’s start!

(now if it wasn’t for the west,
these rap n*gg*s wouldn’t need a vest around they chest)

/ kurupt lyrics