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See im a real G from head to toe |
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The whole West Coast to let you know |
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Got a floor that seeks Namonia |
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Never will i live California |
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poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple gold degons |
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hustlers hustle gangsters banging |
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whatch fo colour you wear and watch for u hangin |
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whatch for you claiming its B's and C's |
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this is G's is more than palm trees and ******** |
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is more than movie stars and models |
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is more than Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes |
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more like east-side browns pat and vato |
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take it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs |
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your boy flow colder Tahoethen Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo |
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side show 24's on this shure box |
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gass stepped brake everybody shake it real lops |
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and give it up for Mac Dre and Pac |
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all eyez on that heify move me call it baywatch |
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and i'm youck hasselhoff the boss |
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24's on the porsche yeah it cost a floss |
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Venn this ************* that you brought yeah sho toss the boss |
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was the chicken straight without the sauce? |
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take it off |
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westside westside G's throw your setzi |
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and represent from felix midgeon tooky |
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to my dudes in the pen to my youngsters in groovy |
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ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10 uzzy |
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only ************* vertical high like AMG |
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cause its funky enough like DOC |
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young duzine like Eazy-E |
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and the whole Cali will love it like Tupac and Dre |
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top dog like SN double O P |
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Daz and Kurupt raised gin like the DPG |
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i used to pack a hammer tricked crooked eye |
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y'all make me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye |
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i like my mommma new ports banging too shorts |
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back in 86' when rappers all new born |
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cool man spice one dangerous thing |
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Richie Rich for them boss |
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*************z slanging the cain |
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but on seat is like keep the sneak |
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we get that mailman like 40 bleed the streets |
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out Cali.. |
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REG IME LBC yeah that's me |
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i do been high since the day of dust shack |
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the hood done fa*************on bricks and big masters |
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gone fresh coes got swagged your big dad |
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gang bang started with the tribe to plee at |
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kicked down at door ripped up the floor |
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first mother*********s to rap for Sign Moore |
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now be back take a look and face it |
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the Julio Cezar chapped before this rap *************t |
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to inverce with my toughts i'm a classic |
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all school rap daddy on your caskets |
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