[Intro] "Hey hey, you kids stop fighting, you shouldn't be fighting around me He black you shouldn't be fighting amongst each other"
"This bitch ass nigga ain't black Got a white mama bitch named Nicole I know that bitch"
"Boy, what you know about that, whats your name, who is you"
"Nigga i'm Little Suge, I can do what the fuck I wanna do"
Gangsta shit, yeah, right about now I'm about to get in a little ass Check shit out nigga, I know you gay ass niggas May think ya'll gone sex play me on records nigga And not have to suffer the consequences and repercussions Aftermath killa, remember that nigga That's my shit now, Aftermath killa
[Verse 1] First off nigga lets lay it on the line I'm a street motherfucker, ain't no studio in mine Fuck the gangbang, you know the bangs intact You know I still walk the block where they bangin at Still, you can put a record out and sell mills Still, you be lying about the streets from them hills Still, you a bitch nigga, everybody know All that child abusing shit, you niggas took at Death Row Oh yeah the king of aces, we can lock all night Two words for Dre nigga, Suge Knight (ha ha) Watch his coward ass shake and roll Hope that Simon don't say parole Back to the ho swoll A whole lot of blood shed and killin For a real nigga walk away from 300 million Real nigga when you started Death Row Bitch ass coward when you left with no dough, ho Just like a bitch, the man in jail No you runnin with them other bitches raisin hell I bet you feeling like a man again You fuck with J i'll stiff that ass like a manakin
[Chorus] If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't fuckin wit you If you ain't never post bail, I ain't fuckin wit you If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't fuckin wit you If other niggas write your rhymes, I ain't fuckin wit you
[Verse 2] Lets see, Eazy fucked Cube And Eazy fucked Dre Cube broke the fuck out, but Dre told to stay Dre dissed Cube, but then he left Eazy Suge got to fuckin and left your butthole greasy Took your company and your baby mama Y'all mark ass niggas don't want no drama I had the minds in the streets Meet me at the Compton, the Slauson or any other swap meet I'll tell you motherfuckers right now Ain't no sense to fuck with me cos i'm a night owl Hittman, nigga you through Co-signing like a bitch from the side lines fool You better ask that tight jeans wearin ass fag Ain't a pair of cuffed khakis in the Aftermath camp Bitch, find that ass stomped The same niggas got you pumped Will get your dumb ass dumped Was you scared when you were stared at If you were bitch, then get at us when you were mad at By the way ain't Hittman gay or somethin And the white boy better not say nothin
[Chorus] If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't fuckin wit you If you ain't never post bail, I ain't fuckin wit you If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't fuckin wit you If Jay-Z wrote your rhymes, I ain't fuckin wit you If you shrugged gangsta rap, I ain't fuckin wit you Got dissed and came back, I ain't fuckin wit you I ain't kissin no ass, I ain't fuckin wit you If you down with Aftermath, I ain't fuckin wit you
[Verse 3] Fuck with street criminals Street generals Stick with big butt freaks to beat criminals Y'all can't run the streets from the house Fuck the ministry geeks Real niggas know what i'm talkin bout Ain't you the nigga said gangsta rap's dead And rent a new dork to make beats instead I ain't shittin on the firm But nigga you respect your roots or get burned When you gone learn I got him rappin like babaaloo Every other record J got some signin to do I said fuck em in a minute