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Paroles Coolio Hand On My Nutsac

(I got my) I got my Hand On My Nutsac burnin cross the stage
In a motherfuckin rage like a animal in a cage
I catch wrecks like a junkyard fool (fool)
Fuck around and getcha holdin that jar, cool!
Yep thats me on the motherfuckin mic-a (mic-a)
Nova, happy to strike niggas like a viper
Who rules the step to the rep that I kept
For a long, long, long, long, long, long, long time
I got mor flavour then a truck load of snickers
Ya punch her by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!
Thats how it go when ya dealin with a pro-per
Got my hand on the mic and Im about to let it flow
Coolio locc and Im down ta blast
Peter piper picked a paper, pick a peppers and I jacked his ass
Motherfuckers curse me but they cant hurt me
When Im doin dirt, thats why I show no mercy
I flips tha scripts and its tha dips when I rips
And rock tha fuckin house for the bloods and crips
Danger danger, ol gangsta gangsta
Droppin dogs on the ? ? ? ? ? ?
40 thevz and the band witta plan to make some stops
Niggas die on the street but they dont play taps
Or 21 gun salute, there aint cahoots
My name aint alex haley but I still got roots
I bang bang bang to the air now ya dead
It was a black and white thang but now its blue and red
This aint an episode of batman, its moren like a blackman
Slap yo ass up and I jacked ya for ya walkman
Niggas on the top and you dont deserve nothin
They fightin punks, their rags is fucked, they shouldnt even be bumpin
Suckas play the back cos Im dope when I rap
And my hands on my motherfuckin nutsac
And its like that!

Its time for me to step so Im steppin in deep (deep)
I was born a thief so ya know Im on the creep
Sucka nigga wanna test me but he cant best me
Buck-buck to the chest and I guess youre death-ly
Now I gotta treat ya like a sucka
Cos youre soft like butter, you punk motherfucker
C-c-Coolio but you can call me boo
I drop da shit on ya lyrics cos ya rhyme style is doo-doo
Ass, faeces, you dont wanna see me
With a flashlight cos I serve dat ass (right, right, right)
Word to the motherfuckin homies and you know you cant hold me
Or throw me...so blow me
How many niggas must I stick
Before you get my dift and fully understand not to fuck with this
I never been a stoner, take ya momma home and blown her
One night stand and once again shes a loner
Cos I wont be played out, strung out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack


And I wont be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets cos Im hip to ya game
Hoes be acting like they love me but they only wanna fuck me
And suck me but dont touch me
Back up off me hooker cos I wont be taken
Go find you another motherfucker you can break it
I gots ta keep playin these niggas like ping-pong
And hit em like king kong, they singin the same song
93 is the year and yes Im gettin bigger
Gave a shot to the 121 cos they my niggas
Scotty b ridin shotgun, boom he got one
Only God knows if hell catch a hot one
Knick-knack paddy-wack winos in the back
And my hands on my motherfuckin nutsac
And its like that

Outro:

I got my Hand On My Nutsac
Na na na na na naaaaaa
*repeat x 2 *
And its like that
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