Jus So Ya No
C.P.O. Lyrics
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[Verse One]
Permit me to kick some licks, a bodacious flow
Occupation - looney motherfucker; set I claim - the Row
So the first motherfucker that's caught up in the twist
Will be found - in the depths of the Westbound
Take your place while we here to lay raws
Sort of a jack episode if you will
I was a do-low nigga from birth, and I'm that do-low nigga still
See that, be what, the fuck a nigga mean
When I say - you can't envision me, cause I can't be seen
Like Casper the Ghost I creeps the most
Cause I'm just so motherfuckin sly, invisible through the eye
So motherfuckers can duck and dodge and slide
But there's, really no escape from the nigga from this side
Which side? Westside, layin in the cut to gank your load
When we's in "don't give a fuck" mode
See if it's grip we want, it's grip we get
So run motherfuckers 'fore youse caught up in the sunsets
Bitch-made niggaz best to keep that ass at home
Cause that Boss Hog nigga's on the late night roam
[Chorus x2: CPO-Boss Hog]
This is just so ya know - (??) niggaz to hoes
If an ass gets gone - well it's good as on (it's on)
If you're trickin off your luck - you're dead as a duck
And til the day we gives a fuck, cuz, you're wrong
[Verse Two]
The late night, creeper nigga gets his stroll
For seekin out that bitch, to open the guts and bust on my nuts
Off to the spizznot - with chronic and fat knots
And them murderizin hoes droppin drawers to expose cock
Now I'm (?) - emotions of a G
Girl you know this Death Row, so you can not see a nigga
That's fin' to get paid on they block - think I ain't?
Cause I've been known to bank and serve up glock fool
Now on the move, to much higher and bigger thangs
Must be in it to win it, cause I does them nigga thangs
My nuts is where they wanna swang, and dangle off and on they roam
And no romance between us so gets the fuck on
Bitch-made, nut and break his nose, and meaner for tricks
I gots love for nothin but my niggaz and grip
So now you know.. and I be's off into the moonlight
Puffin the I-N-do
[Chorus 1/2]
[Verse Three]
(???) we, get into the grillin of a, fool
Ain't no nigga breathin can fuck up my rule
I'm that same nigga police done sought
But no a nigga never ever been caught, cause I'm just sneaky doe
I'm (??) and stinky, for those who see me
I rolls discretely, does my lows discretely
Completely, a true blue G to my name
CPO the shit, and Death Row's to blame
So if a nigga wanna breathe in long
Then the nigga best to eat his own
That's how me and nina does, we gives a fuck who nigga what
If he's steppin to me wrong, nigga gone
Bitch so late (??Β ??) it ain't shit
Kinda like that 'llac bendin corners, I ain't easy to hit
The hoe as in G'dee don't wanna see, right
Peeps through the sight, them freaks as they peeps the late night
Freeze up, raise up, cause Jack it's on for your (??)
If you're (??Β ??) motherfucker break yo' self
Cause yo' fo' is kinda sweet
I think I'ma have transfer them Dana's to my Grand Cherokee
Be slippin niggaz up out of they shit like surgery
Cause a motherfucker gots to get stacked on track with urgency
Ya know, so next time slang motherfuckin thangs
Your shit'll be gone - fuck if you see me if I see you it's on
[Chorus 1/2]
In C.P.O.'s song Jus So Ya No, the artist begins by describing himself as a "looney motherfucker" from the infamous LA gangster territory, The Row. He sets the tone by warning that he is not one to be tangled with, and those who wish to uphold that reputation must keep their "ass at home" as he roams the streets on the hunt. He describes his ability to move slyly and invisibly, much like Casper the Ghost, and warns that avoidance is difficult once he has set his sights on them. He emphasizes the importance of gathering "grip," referring to reliable and monetary gain in his gang dealings. He warns listeners that there are severe consequences for threatening his reputation and that "it's on" once he has his sights set on someone.
Throughout the song, the artist reinforces aggression and dominance in his lyrics, describing his late-night searches for women and using violent imagery to intimidate his enemies. He references the importance of power and money in his community, stating that those who wish to keep their status within the hierarchy must be on guard at all times. Ultimately, the song is a warning to those who may underestimate his gangster reputation, emphasizing his invisibility and brutality.
Line by Line Meaning
Permit me to kick some licks, a bodacious flow
Let me spit some rhymes with a confident style
Occupation - looney motherfucker; set I claim - the Row
I'm a crazy rapper, part of the Death Row crew
So the first motherfucker that's caught up in the twist
The first person who steps out of line
Will be found - in the depths of the Westbound
Will be dealt with severely
Take your place while we here to lay raws
Do what you can while we're around to support you
Drizzaws, full of caper for some paper to fold
Slanging drugs to make money
Sort of a jack episode if you will
A robbery, if you understand what I mean.
I was a do-low nigga from birth, and I'm that do-low nigga still
I've always been independent and I still am
See that, be what, the fuck a nigga mean
Do you understand what I'm saying?
When I say - you can't envision me, cause I can't be seen
I'm too elusive to be caught
Like Casper the Ghost I creeps the most
I move unnoticed like a ghost
Cause I'm just so motherfuckin sly, invisible through the eye
I'm so slick that I can't be seen
So motherfuckers can duck and dodge and slide
People can try to avoid me
But there's, really no escape from the nigga from this side
I'll catch up to them eventually
Which side? Westside, layin in the cut to gank your load
I'm from the West side, always ready to rob
When we's in "don't give a fuck" mode
When we're feeling particularly reckless
See if it's grip we want, it's grip we get
If we want money, we'll get it by any means necessary
So run motherfuckers 'fore youse caught up in the sunsets
Get out of our way before we rob you
Bitch-made niggaz best to keep that ass at home
Wimpy guys should stay home to avoid us
Cause that Boss Hog nigga's on the late night roam
Because I'm out at night, up to no good
This is just so ya know - (??) niggaz to hoes
Just to be clear, this applies to men and women
If an ass gets gone - well it's good as on (it's on)
If we take your money, we're going to keep it
If you're trickin off your luck - you're dead as a duck
If you're unlucky and fall for a scam, then you're in trouble
And til the day we gives a fuck, cuz, you're wrong
And until we change our ways, you're not going to get sympathy from us
The late night, creeper nigga gets his stroll
I go out at night, looking for trouble
For seekin out that bitch, to open the guts and bust on my nuts
Looking for a girl to have sex with
Off to the spizznot - with chronic and fat knots
Going to smoke marijuana and have lots of money
And them murderizin hoes droppin drawers to expose cock
Girls will have sex with me just for my money
Now I'm (?) - emotions of a G
I'm feeling like a gangster now
Girl you know this Death Row, so you can not see a nigga
I'm from Death Row, you know what I mean
That's fin' to get paid on they block - think I ain't?
I'm going to make money in my neighborhood, no doubt about it
Cause I've been known to bank and serve up glock fool
I'm used to making lots of money and being violent
Now on the move, to much higher and bigger thangs
I'm aiming for bigger and better things
Must be in it to win it, cause I does them nigga thangs
I'm serious about my goals, because I'm a gangster
My nuts is where they wanna swang, and dangle off and on they roam
I do what I want, when I want
And no romance between us so gets the fuck on
I'm not interested in relationships, so leave me alone
Bitch-made, nut and break his nose, and meaner for tricks
Weak guys should stay out of my way, or I'll hurt them
I gots love for nothin but my niggaz and grip
I only care about my friends and making money
So now you know.. and I be's off into the moonlight
Now you understand me, and I'm leaving
Puffin the I-N-do
Smoking weed
Ain't no nigga breathin can fuck up my rule
No one can stop me
I'm that same nigga police done sought
The police have been after me for a while
But no a nigga never ever been caught, cause I'm just sneaky doe
But I've never been caught because I'm elusive
I'm (??) and stinky, for those who see me
I'm not the most attractive person
I rolls discretely, does my lows discretely
I move around quietly, avoiding attention
Completely, a true blue G to my name
I'm a real gangster
CPO the shit, and Death Row's to blame
I'm proud of being a part of Death Row Records
So if a nigga wanna breathe in long
If someone wants to live for a while
Then the nigga best to eat his own
He should mind his own business
That's how me and nina does, we gives a fuck who nigga what
That's how we do things, we don't care what others think
If he's steppin to me wrong, nigga gone
If someone disrespects me, they're in trouble
Be slippin niggaz up out of they shit like surgery
Taking things away from people like a surgeon
Cause a motherfucker gots to get stacked on track with urgency
Because I need to make money quickly
Ya know, so next time slang motherfuckin thangs
So, next time you try to sell drugs
Your shit'll be gone - fuck if you see me if I see you it's on
Your drugs will be stolen, and we will fight
Contributed by Lila Y. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@scottchambers7087
I saw a G.
Dope describes my rhymes, making all you MCS cold drop like dimes. You know MCSC is back again, and battling me on the microphone is like committing a sin.
I've seen it all.
Scott/MCSC
Mac Gotti
@WillWootenArtStudio
RIP CPO Boss Hogg! The smoothest voice from the streets over these gangstafied beats!
@ME-kr7sm
Wow I had no idea, mofo rest in power, he will stay King of that style for many years to come. π₯π₯π₯·β¨
@tonytwist9105
the entire soundtrack is booming even after 20 years
@shannoningram1000
I swear!
@kwaseb
Was it supposed to expire or what? π
@Pecan504
Beat is π₯π₯π₯ with his flow . The 90's was the GOLDEN ERA OF RAP MUSIC PERIOD πΆπ. Real shit π―
@quincypowell4547
It's still the 90s!!! Lol
@AndreiBerezin
RIP Boss Hogg, thanks for the voice and the vibes.
@B15SDMDESIGNS
Still my all time favourite soundtrack after all these years. So many memories
@stephencoan79
"Like Casper the ghost I creeps the most"