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I'm gettin my kicks dirty, |
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I'm blowin my mid-30's |
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Niggaz they want me buried but, |
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I'm in no hurry |
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Bullets flyin in flurries, my gat don't work but |
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I still need one to carry |
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And I bring the bereavement, when you hit the ce-ment |
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Police picked me up to talk but |
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I wasn't worried |
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I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie |
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Cause when he whistled he was pushin up that milk thistle, get it? |
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These stupid niggaz they ain't playin for keeps |
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These niggaz playin for cheaps, they disobeyin the streets |
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Never fear the inevitable, death will come |
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And when your breath goes numb, you lookin up to the sheets |
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I seen it comin and |
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I'm watchin the drama grow |
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And stressin enough to break the needle and thread where mama sewin |
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I'm slow-flowin, move back and forth like a boa |
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Still movin hoes in 2's to the boat, like |
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I was Noah [Chorus: The Game] |
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Get up, cause nigga we'll lay you down |
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You don't wanna be six feet underground |
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So get up, we don't play around |
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You gotta watch your back when you outta town |
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Get up, when you hear the sound |
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The Compton nigga's comin back for the crown |
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So get up, when you feel the pound |
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And your rest is short, we'll lay you down [The Game] |
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Black Air |
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Force Ones, guns under the |
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Louis Vuitton bomber |
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It ain't like |
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I need armor |
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I give a nigga one warning, cause if |
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I get you shot |
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Then I'm Tupac and that's bad karma |
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I came to get my dip on, find me a round-the-way girl in |
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Gucci slip-ons, |
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I know what you thinkin |
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This ain't another diss song, why they bleep me and |
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Quik songs |
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But Snoop and |
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Nate Dogg get they crip on |
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The West been gone, |
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I'm from Compton |
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I know firsthand |
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Quik been holdin it down for 10 strong |
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And Dre got 20 in, all you got to brag about is a couple, bitches and spinnin rims |
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You wouldn't have a deal if it wasn't no |
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Big I did 106 & |
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Park with no vid |
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How he get inside |
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MTV with no spins |
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No Em, no |
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Dre, I'm the hottest since |
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Jay [Chorus] [AMG] |
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AMG nigga, |
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Dirty West |
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Nile Any time of the day, you might hear {* |
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POW*} Fightin up at the club, fightin out on the beach |
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Here's a word to the wise, bring heat |
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From the Bay to |
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L.A., the |
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S.D. Niggaz slingin kilos of yay, pounds of weed |
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You niggaz need to catch up, cause |
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I'm bound to speed |
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Pick a car, any car, 24's to |
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D's And if you like what you see, baby let me know |
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I let you play with the |
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D back up at the mo' |
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I need a freak like you hoes be needin rent money |
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It's 7 days in the week and man they all sunny 80 degrees, tall palm trees |
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Much too many dimes and too many |
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G's Everybody know about the |
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B's and C's |
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Shit cost a chip, nigga bring your cheese and [Chorus] |