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Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket |
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A ******'s knocked it and I ****** him like socket |
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Cleared his ******' ass, 'cause I never play the last place |
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So now he's walkin' with the mutha******' gas faceThat's right, I'm burnin' mutha******as like a arsonist |
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I have you walkin' like a crippled and retarded ****** |
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I never ****** around when I'm with a team of ******' gangsters |
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West coast freestyle bangstersKickin' a foot up in yo ass like Pele |
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And prosecute like the mutha******' D.A. |
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I'm rollin' a small coupe drop through the hood of G's |
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And hittin' the chips on the undercover P I G'sI'm givin' a ****** about naythin', mutha******a Satan |
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'Cause I'm the only ****** crematin' |
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Fool, the Prod came out heartless |
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The gang related, don't be another ****** on my ******t listI don't waste a minute, mutha******as I be smokin' |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
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Sometimes I walk around strapped, ****** |
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I got another gang story to tell, peepBack up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks you didn't know |
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Though you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a sixty-fo' |
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I put my foot up in your ass so far |
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I'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed Mr. BogartAnother victim of society why did you lie to me? |
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So I gotta use my strap daily and take you mutha******as out |
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It coulda been prevented but the ******s was sho' from the sto' |
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A.K.47 ways to heaven, I took 'em for a 211 and left his ass with 187 |
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Just a another ****** dead and gone |
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He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broamI roll the streets with a murder rep |
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I'm known for kickin' hoes and ******s' necks |
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And causin' 'em a instant death |
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Young ******s goin' in and comin' out winnin' |
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The gang story that a ******'s tellin'I don't waste a minute, mutha******as I be smokin' |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
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Sometimes I walk around strapped, ****** |
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I got another gang story to tell, peepI don't waste a minute, mutha******as I be smokin' |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
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Sometimes I walk around strapped, ****** |
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I got another gang story to tell, peepSouth Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world |
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Where ******s walk around strapped daily |
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And won't hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute |
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Take it from the Mouthpiece, this is just another gang StoryBack up in the hood, oh yes I'm back |
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I'm leavin' your ******' skull marinated in the heat as I creep |
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I'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far |
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My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids |
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As you're lyin' in the ******' morgueI gives a ****** when I creep |
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I told you I was evil as a ****** when I'm lyin' by the devil 'sleep |
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I let the slugs fly quick |
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The Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on ******tI'm from the depths down below, the ground ward |
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The graveyard, rockin' you ******s, 'cause I'm that hard |
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Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground |
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You ****** around, you lie around and yo, you hang aroundI'm puttin' ******s on grave ******ft |
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The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, ****** |
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The hardest ****** with a G slang |
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'94, here we go, mutha******as, it's a G thangI don't waste a minute, mutha******as I be smokin' |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
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Sometimes I walk around strapped, ****** |
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I got another gang story to tell, peepJust another mutha******a who got tore down |
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Came home and beat his hoe down |
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Bust shots at the police and lost the showdown |
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Low down but now his little brother's stuck on paybackRollin' through the hood and them little ******s stay strapped |
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What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless |
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Usin' one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this |
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'Cause he's down with some down-ass ******s from around the way |
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It be that way, they got they nuts off fo' deep and they down to play |
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Anything you hoes wanna doWe'll bust a right at the light, come back and bomb that corner, fool |
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Four young ******s ready to ****** your cap up |
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Left three ******s dead and you thought they wouldn't act up? |
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Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo' |
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Started some ******t, and now they got everybody at each other's throats |
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Kinda ****** up but that's the way it be |
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These ******s don't be playin' on these mutha******' streetsI don't waste a minute, mutha******as I be smokin' |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
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Sometimes I walk around strapped, ****** |
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I got another gang story to tell, peepI don't waste a minute, mutha******as I be smokin' |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
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Sometimes I walk around strapped, ****** |
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I got another gang story to tell, peep |
