Ask Yourself A Question (Instrumental) - instrumental

Ask Yourself A Question -Kurupt
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Here's a penny for your thoughts a nicklebag of bliss
An m-16with eighteen clips
I'm all set to bust treacherous
Illustrious homie don't question us
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I f**k in one night
Just ask yourself the question ni**a
How many niggaz can I blast on sight
I'm ferocious and you knows this ni**a
B**ches wear skirts shake a**and bump
I pop pistols that's all I do
I pop one at him and pop two at you
I'm illusive I'm a glock it
Pistol popping activist with the key to the bucket
I rip your pockets of the side of your pants
You glare to the side and you glance I'm in my
How the f**k you make it this far
No matter where you at or who you are
People treat me like kareem abdul jabbar
I hear ooh's and aah's when I jumps in my car
Just from last night you can tell
That I'm addicted to the fast life
Shouts out to my homeboys mad and quell
You go on and f**k misty while I f**k michelle
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I f**k in one night
Just ask yourself the question
How many niggaz can I blast on sight
Just ask yourself the question
Is it cool to ride or is it cool to f**k
Just ask yourself the question
I don't know why these motherf**kers wanna f**k with us
What you wanna do penetrate me
Bump my crib bust and f**k my b**ch ni**a
I never thought a ni**a would trip
Off a little piece of a**that he know he could get
Any day any day and any time any time
You'se a vegetarian what I like beef turkey and pork
Fish and chips chips and dip
F**k it hand me my knife and my fork
I'm not too picky ni**a kurupt young gotti
A k a low ricky ni**a what up momma
Substantialar tyrannosaurus gigantic titanic tarantula
On a creep homie wake up
Don't sleep homie supposed to know it
Look I'm hazardous to health ni**a b**ch ni**a
Don't ask me sh*t 'till you ask yourself
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I f**k in one night
Just ask yourself the question
How many niggaz can I blast on sight
Just ask yourself the question
Is it cool to ride or is it cool to f**k
Just ask yourself the question
I don't know why these motherf**kers wanna f**k with us
What the f**k is up man life's a b**ch
You gotta put your pistol to the sky
Kill a million motherf**kers and get high in order to be cool
Man you'se a motherf**king fool speak to these niggaz
I thought the same way back in the days
Young with a lack on daily things
Never thought too much homie never trip
I got drunk as f**k the homies blaze sticks
Look out for them niggaz out to get you
So forgetting to tank your pistol with you
Niggaz get swallowed in the game
I cock and bust hollows to peer duck and frame
Yo ni**a that sh*t sounds like I did it
Don't blaze the without the
Niggaz look like they're doped up like tired b**ches
With the eyes wide gone you spit the hard boom
Wiping sh*t the f**k out like typhoons
With the little homeboys t-bone and cartoons
Motherf**ker don't ask me for sh*t
F**k everything you believe in little b**ch
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I f**k in one night
Just ask yourself the question
How many niggaz can I blast on sight
Just ask yourself the question
Is it cool to ride or is it cool to f**k
Just ask yourself the question
I don't know why these motherf**kers wanna f**k with us
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