[Sen Dog] Gangster Redwhassup yo?
[Gst Red] It s a Tribe thang

Verse One: B-Real

Madman gonna get chaquick with the cuente
See a gangno there ain t no jugete
Rollin like a pyscho with the windows rolled down
Who you lookin atyou tryin to fade me clown?
Platosi monyou want static
When you reach for your gat to load your automatic
(Boo-yaa!!) Spittin out buckshots
Homey say blood claatso you can call a pig
Cause no one could handleI wind upand loco
Insane in the brainyou get the bullet and

Chorus: B-RealSen Dog

A hole in your head
A hole in your fuckin head/A fuckin hole in your head
In your head!
A hole in the/your heada hole in the/your head
You get a hole in the head (a hole in the head) in your motherfuckin head
Huh!/In your head
A hole in the heada hole in the head

Verse Two: B-Real

Eight barrel pumpinsystem thumpin
See a fine heinac mon baby jump in
I stop to cophere let me tell you somethin
Me and youbrucawe should be humpin
Honey likes the mackhomey s got her in the bag
But there s vato s rollin outand they re stickin up the flag
He jumps out with the saghey where ya from homes?
It s on... he sees him reachin for his chrome
Buckshot to the domejumps in the Brome
Honey s in the back but she just wants to go home
But he trips to the store homeboy needs a forty
White boy at the counter s thinkin oh lordy lordy!
Pushin on the buttonpanickin for nuttin
Pigs on the wayaiyyo I smells bacon
Dips out the storeone-time hits the corner
And he hits the fuckin alley like his homes was Pop Warner
Still had the fortycomin at the alley
Seen the chief s sonpig Officer O Malleyoink
In the black and white thinkin he s gonna check him right
Wronghahit s gonna be on
That pig better suck a la chrome (P.D. 187)
A to the motherfuckin K! (You know whassup Sen)
Get your ass down! And by the way

Chorus

A Scooby Doo y alla Scooby Doo y all
Scooby Doo!
A Scooby Doo y alla doobie doobie doo y all
Doobie doo!
A Scooby Doo y allScooby Doo y all!
Scooby Doo!
A Scooby Doo y alla Scooby doobie Doo y all

Verse Three: B-Real

Six rollin up and now he s really baffled
Brother s thinkin "Damn I never got this gaffled" (to up)
Beat down (down) on the way to the station
Gaffled up from a false accusation
Oink to the penyou know homes the one that s where the
attitudes apply and where the punks ll be dined
Made a comb to a shankI m gonna stick ya
Wet yayou know homes the picture
(Yeah you never been to jail boy!)
Broomstick up your ass
And by the wayyou get

Chorus 2X

[Sen Dog] Yeah South Central and the Westside teamed up
This is hell boy
[Gst Red] It s a Tribe thang... straight up! It s a Tribe thang
[Sen Dog] What side is that Red?
[B-Real] Can they kick it?
Can they kick it?
Yeahcan they kick it?
I m Sirnose and they cannot kick it

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