[Snoop Dogg]

Yo nephew, give me some of that No Limit shit

Yeah..

We got my nigga Fiend in the house

C-Murder in this motherfucker

Mystikal all up in this bitch

Goldie Loc, hm-hmm

My nephew Silkk the Shocker

Oh yeah, we got somethin for the ladies too

Mia X, run this bitch



[Mia X]

Lyrical arsonist, lady alligator

Down South, hustler, former weight smuggler

I'm Mother, of the Tank, gave birth to an army

Guerilla millionaires, so don't even ask, if you wanna

get to clappin, soldier action specialty of style

We made the whole world respect the underground while

some of y'all niggaz talk shit and get mad

Cause we did it with a foot up your ass, and it's still there

I cares not about your click or the block

I'm still that same bitch to run up in your spot and knock you off

Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission

Keep them niggaz by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin

Missin the game, damn bitch it's written in plain ebonics

So shake that come-up off you brain and do the knowledge

Mia X, kickin off the ghetto symphony

Next soldier up, tell em who the FUCK you be



[Fiend]

WHUT? It's Fiend y'all

Put me in the ring with real MC's, and watch em run for cover

and hidin in trees, to escape the mic that I breathe on

Bleed on, exceed on!

Weak rappers with titles after twelve

Hit a bell that's what I'll feed on!

Microphone Don, walkin flesh, talkin bomb

Bringin harm, to the calm, and, them be alarmed

It's the African, oh, you wanna battle again?

I'll turn, you and your mans, to my yesterday plans

Oh damn, totin two pistols like Yosemite Sam

Old man be grand, loud as the Southern band

Pickups and caravans, the soldier, that