Ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen This is a Jazze-phizzle produc-shizzle Jazze Pha, Jazze Pha Ho boy! Black, Black, give it to 'em, daddy Got
all right if these fools keep trippin' We going start a fight then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die Well I'm Guerilla Black
in ya blouse I admit I used to fuck around a little bit But I knew that you would always be my chick You be my shit talk, and next she be in black and
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh baby Oh oh oh, oh baby, oh yeah I remember, when I met you on Crenshaw I almost crashed my truck and spilled my Hen-Dawg Yes you
[Beanie Man] Zaccka Zo Ona-na-na-na Guerilla Black where you from Zaccka [Guerilla Black + (Beanie Man Ad-Libs)] I'm strictly business, just like
There's no reason I'm as evil as I could be I pray to Jesus, "Please keep my mind at peace" I just wanna stay humble and patient That's when stupid niggaz
don't wear nuthin under your trenchcoat You remind of Lisa Raye Cut the lights low so we can play and grind till the day I got chicks in every city Some
Cornrows cheack kacies chbeack tourment cheack
56x habalga, hagurerilla nasty holla
la la la la la la whooooooooo from coast to coast from sea to sea from ghetto to ghetto, yeaaah from street to street la la la la la la la la from
This is dedicated to my nigga, Easy E, Compton Rest in peace, my nigga Say what? I'ma hustler I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea Hit the block real
(Intro) [Corus] Yes Sir! What, what, Yes sir! What, what, Yes sir! What, what, Yes sir! [Verse 1] With offence in your eye im like deacon tay
Translation: Guerilla Black. Guerilla City.
(feat. Beanie Man) [Beanie Man] Zaccka Zo Ona-na-na-na Guerilla Black where you from Zaccka [Guerilla Black + (Beanie Man Ad-Libs)] I'm strictly business
[Verse 1] There's no reason I'm as evil as I can be I pray to Jesus please keep my mind at peace I just wanna stay humble and patient Thats when stupid
ride it, baby just try it Cuz I think I wanna make you my girlfriend (Guerila Black) Uh, uh [Verse - Guerilla Black] (Jazze Pha on echos) I guess what
keep trippin We going start a fight Then take it outside Pull the heats out the car And they ready to die [Verse 1: Guerilla Black] Well I'm Guerilla Black
