[Conversation:Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul & DriveBy ]
"wassup paul man wassup driveby"
"ain't too much"
"wassup fool"
"man yall won’t believe what happened to me man ridin through hurt village man with no license man"
"what?"
"man yall ain't know man, the police ran after me man-

[Verse 1:MJG]
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[DJ Squeeky]
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[Verse 2:Princess Loko]
Hеre I go, '94 comin hard, better known as 9-quad
Strictly pimpin’ never caught slippin', Loko's pullin' hoe cards
Violate split yo' wig, kick it with my fuckin' nig'
Talkin' all that bullshit, sissy bitch can’t you dig
Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip hoe
Slap yo’ ass with that Glock, bitch because you too slow
'93 long gone, ’94 you know it's on
That trappin' shit done played out, now it's time to tote the tone
Makin’ ends, keepin' cheese, smokin' blunts, pushin' keys
For real-a my n***a pull the trigger, Princess ass makin' these
Bumpin' junts on yo' ass, treat these bitches just like trash
Real n***as stay around, trayin' babies never last
Pimp and a playa all in one, mind games never fail
Never underestimate this pimpin' 'cause I'm raisin' hell
Been a [?] holla G, a real playa gotta go
But I'm just lettin' ya know Loko ain't goin' for the '94
[Verse 3:Mac T-Dog]
Click like a lunatic, Mac T-Dog on a pimpin' stroll
I got it sewed up for the '94, call yo' motherfuckin' dirty hoe
The '93 done played up, my little Mac T-Dog gone come in hard
You talkin' 'bout shootin' pistols my n***a, I'm throwin' a fuck and rob
I'm sneak when I'm on the move, the hooptie is what I ride
I parked it just outside the street then I do a damn homicide
I vamp from the murder scene but a 5-0 can't get me hoe
They knock on my fuckin' door, watch they be at they funeral
A stone cold killer, mane never barrin' that bullshit
Capital M in the Mac trick, the T is for tickle bitch
But '93 I played around but '94 I'm back again
These n***as who failin' Mac T, I'm takin' they fuckin' wig
These bustas and traitors mane, they crossed me in '93
See yo' black ass in '94 hoe watch yo' punk ass be six feet deep
These n***as they talkin' bad, I hear 'round they pistol though
[?] comin' out for the '94

[Verse 4:Tommy Wright III]
Damn that was quick, it's the '94, time to reload
One man gang Tommy Wright, fuck daytime I creep at night
Runnin' from the folks, jumpin' fences all that shit is long gone
Pistol playin', Police got on my nerve so now I pack a tone
Never changed, still insane
Dreamin' of runnin' the M-Town
Four Corner bound where I'm found, Underground '94 sound
Really though, check it out hoe, tell these bitches Princess Loko
[Verse 5:Princess Loko]
Mothafuckin' '94, hoes get they skull popped
Motto for the 9-quad: Get this fuckin' knowledge dropped
To you bitches flankin' perpetratin' of a playa style
Real shit too slick Loko has no alibi
Homicide, do a crime, hoe don't waste my fuckin' time
Blow away yo' brain with this .45 in my panty line
N***as on my fuckin' jock and hoes is envy of this pimp
I'm hittin' so fuckin' hard you hoes [?] cannot fuck with this
Lady Mack in the black, hit the track and sell my crack
Keep a low profile because these bitches be behind yo' back
Talk that shit but weak ass hell and smile up in yo' fuckin' face
Plottin' to the next n***a how they can get my fame erased
Just can't stand to see a n***a be on top and make some ends
I don't have associates and sure don't have no fuckin' friends
Ridin' with my partners Paranoid and TW
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit, I got no time to fuck with you-