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Geah |
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Cmw one time, c'mon |
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Half ounce |
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Millenium money |
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Geah |
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[eiht] |
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Who wanna ride with me and make some money-money? |
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One-times is hot on my trails, ain't shit funny |
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My mind state: we can get the cash |
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Kick in the back door, some punk ass and smash |
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You wit' me? you can have paper to floss |
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You can ride around the town, play the big boss |
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Lil' niggas dying to be on yo' team |
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Everybody looking your way, you got cream |
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No fucking tattle tales, trips to jail |
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Have a all-around trip like back with mail |
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Hell, it feels good still, dips the hood |
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Compton, long beach, watts and inglewood |
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Hoes, holler back if you like the mack |
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Of the west walkin' nigga who ready for contact |
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You slide with yo' homie if you love the town |
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Ruffnecks and fly girls keep holding it down |
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Geah |
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Chorus.. |
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All around the hood we go |
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[boom bam] |
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You wanna take a trip? then come visit california |
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And roll with me through the hood on daytonas |
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I take you to my kick-it spots |
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Where all the homies got they glock cocked ready to pop |
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That's how we do it over here, what's happ'nin? |
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We drink beers, smoke guns and play mackin' |
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Well, it's the same old bullshit in every ghetto |
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But niggas in my hood don't listen to heavy metal |
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Just that real deal hard knock life shit |
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Only smoke the greenery, never that white shit |
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Who said my nigga binky mack ain't got tracks? (who?) |
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Who said compton's most wanted don't pack straps? (who?) |
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Me and eiht 'bout to show you fools where is at |
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Talkin smack to your bitches behind our backs |
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But life goes on in the neighborhood |
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It's all bad, ain't a damn thang all good |
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Chorus... |
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[eiht] |
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Lifestyles of a ghetto star in a ghetto car |
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Ghetto nigga for life, always up to par |
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Meet me at the spot if y'all smokin' |
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Party at the hood house, no jockin' |
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Same shit, different day, one lesson |
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Hoes'll set your ass up, so packs the smith & wesson |
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Same story on my block, what about yours? |
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Girls get down like they live, sometimes the blood pours |
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Geah |
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Chorus... |
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Once again |
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I said it before |
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Half ounce |
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Millenium money |
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Geah |
