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Loc - "Hello?" |
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Richter - "Hey Loc." |
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Loc - "What?" |
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Richter - "What's up man? We still on for today dog?" |
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Loc - "Yeah, um, are u still down to go get this bud?" |
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Richter - "Yeah, I will be right through man." |
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Loc - "Alright, well let me get rid of this bitch real quick and, uh, I will be waitin' for you." |
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Richter - "Alright man, I gotta do a couple things, man, i'll be right over, man, alright?" |
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Loc - "Alright, hurry up." |
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Richter - "Alright peace." |
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(RICHTER) |
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Left P-Town headin' out to Riverside |
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Crusin in the ride, doin' bout 85 |
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Starin' at my pipe with no bowls to pack |
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Cuz in my pocket all I'm holdin is an empty sack |
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(LOC) |
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A-yo, we bout to fix that and go fetch this bud |
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The deal's goin down, we gotta get it from this thug |
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He lives in San Diego and I've heard a lot about him |
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He's always pushin weight, rocks a cane with a tilted grin |
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(RCHTER) |
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Three stops to make before I hit Loc's house |
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My pad in Corona plus my low key dope hideout |
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Then I get some smokes and an extra pack for Loc |
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Cuz we really gotta go man we gotta hit the road |
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(LOC) |
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Got up off my couch, heard a knock on the door |
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(Ay what up D-loc!)Yeah its Richter wit my smokes |
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We took some resin tokes with no time to stall |
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Picked up my cell phone and made that call |
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Loc - "Damn pick up." |
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Dealer (Daddy X) - "Hello?" |
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Loc - "What up? It's D-Loc." |
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Dealer - "What's up dog?" |
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Loc - "Like an hour and a half. It's 3 o'clock, like 4:30." |
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(LOC) |
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Now we got the rental car |
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Started headin down South |
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It was late in the day but the sun was still out |
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(Yeah) Without a doubt we popped a pill to keep our buzz |
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Cuz it's a long way to Daygo when you gots no buds |
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(RICHTER) |
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Called up the boys to check everybodys plan |
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Brewer, Hopper, Marz, Jerbo and Big Taz |
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Just linin up a crew in case these dudes try to screw us |
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Ah ****, now we're stuck behind a school' bus |
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(LOC) |
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Quick take a right gotta make the yellow light |
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Got fifteen minutes till we gotta be on sight |
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It's right up the block a couple miles up the road |
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Took the money out the bag to pre-count the dough |
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(RICHTER) |
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Seen the front door of the spot we was goin |
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Sitch. a little hairy heard the weed was stolen (****!) |
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Called reinforcements told em wait up the street |
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Knocked on the door, and gave the bell a ring |
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(Here we go) |
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Dealer (Daddy X) - "What's up?" |
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Loc - "How you doin' man?" |
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Dealer - "Come on in." |
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Loc - "What's up dog?" |
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Dealer - "Whatch ya'll lookin' for today?" |
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Richter - "Like a ten pack, you know what I mean?" |
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Dealer - "Yeah, we got the Humboldt, The Blueberry, the Lemon...." |
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Loc - "Let me smell that. Smells good" |
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Dealer - "We got some White Widow, some Green Crack." |
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Richter - "I was kinda lookin' for the Bubble, you know?" |
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Dealer - "Right." |
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Richter - "So, uh let's do this." |
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Dealer - "Alright." |
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Loc - "Here's the dough." |
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(RICHTER) |
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There was, shit on the walls, a backyard full of dogs |
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No joke it smelled like they was smokin speed balls |
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Didn't even wanna sit glad I made that phone call |
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This could get real ugly if it aint up to par |
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(LOC) |
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The first thing I did when I walked in the door |
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I looked all around everywhere in all four corners |
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Seen shady characters no one said nuttin to nobody |
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Wanted to get the dope and give this fool his money |
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(RICHTER) |
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In and out was the plan on the double-double |
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Now we all full of smiles 10 Pack of the Bubble |
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An ounze of K.P. another zone of some Homegrown |
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Put it out Loc, I saw a cop man leave it alone |
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(LOC) |
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Just then I threw the joint out the window |
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Grabbed the Orange Chronic, fired up a bowl |
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(Give me one to man) |
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Next thing you know the cop is right on our tail |
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10 Pounds plus we was goin straight to jail |
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SHIT |