Who’s XXXXXXX Who lyrics

[Nows our chance to get em..yeah...
f*ck Tim Dog, cause the boy ain't sh*t...
f*ck Tim Dog, f*ck you b*tch!
f*ck Tim Dog, in the biker shorts...
Cause the boy ain't sh*t...I'm a f*ck you up...
f*ck Tim Dog, in the biker shorts...
f*ck Tim Dog..f*ck...f*ck you!...
f*ck Tim Dog, cause the boy ain't sh*t...
f*ck Tim Dog..f*ck..f*ck you!]

Attention mutherf*ckers geah attention
The brother who don't quit is back with the gangsta sh*t
Mike T, my mutherf*cking right trigger
Play the drums so I can buck this n*gga
It all started like a game so watch him spit
When a fool tried to come up off a gimmick
So if its tag, I guess its my turn
I grab your bullsh*t cap and start to burn
Fool, you picked the wrong place, at the wrong time
So watch the driveby punk cause your ass's mine
I set the fire to the fuse so now its too late
Cause with your [wick wack] sh*t you can't touch the Eiht
The Comptonator, the Compton cyco. Compton, Compton
Punk, we stomping
CMW shutting em down so start ducking
No where to run so you know who's f*cking who
[Tim Dog...f*ck you b*tch!...Oh yeah...
Tim Dog...f*ck...f*ck you...biiiitch...
Oh Yeah, It ain't over motherf*cker...
South Bronx...Bullsh*t City...
South Bronx...Bullsh*t City...
Tim Dog's going out on a stretcher...
Tim Dog's going out on a stretcher...
f*ck You...South Bronx...Bullsh*t City...
f*ck You...South Bronx...Bullsh*t City...
South Bronx...f*ck all y'all..
Dirty sons of b*tches, need to wash they mutherf*cking ass...]