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I'm from the S O you T H side of see A, why they try to P H
Still hit em up with that E A, G A to N G S T A
So **** them them other N I double G A S
Hate the pops and kill the T A
Hang with my crew blue strings in my shoes
Mary Jane and some loop while we swags in the coupe
I'm addicting to smacking hoes
Tracks, flows Crenshaw Boulevard backing foes
L.A.'s Finest and L.A.'s behind us
*******, hoochies, essays and whinnies
D's still twisting, low low's still hopping
******* **** still dropping, Crenshaw still popping
Gang signs throwing up, body's still showing up
And O yea Time Bomb still blowing up, *****
When you got the L.A confidential up in the place to be
Ride with me
Let's all roll, throw it up if you with me
I'm so cold, who am but staying G
The Dogg Pound stays the learn all y'all heard
Please date me when stick before you get serve
You know *******s bang and ******* slang
It's just an ******* thang
*******s dip and some *******s trip
I'm the ******* slip and this ******* crip
I used bump brother with the ******* nip
'Cause nobody else was on the ******* tip
*******s smoke sh room and ******* rock perms
*******s don't listen and *******s don't learn
******* rock braids and ******* jerry curls
*******'s going take over the world
*******'s go to jail, *******s skip bail
*******'s make mail and *******'s would never fail
*******'s goin' stay on top
Because the ******* is going to make the ******* **** pop
Just lounge homeboy you in the ******* zone
Heart thrown in California where the *******s roll
Let's all roll, throw it up if you with me
I'm so cold, who am but staying G
The Dogg Pound stays the learn all y'all heard
Please date me when stick before you get serve
My nigga slip is an *******
'cause I'm an hood ster, an hood star I'm taking the hood far
The see Riders posted up with the ****** loco blue rags
Smoking the bombing fluid and keep dumping on you fags
I heard and seen it all and I'm hoping you fall
Keep looking at my **** until I get crip ball
I'm still striving, yeah ya word is about what I'm driving
Your ***** is going me more, pedal to the floor
**** an navigator, nigga I can flip ten gators in my living room
If you can't to that nigga give me room
Had an tourney 89' but your ***** made me mine
See the mother ****er ran on that biz state of mind
For mine I did the crime, had to run one time
And you take my **** in your mouth in one time
I **** you in the butt and crip walk your liver
While I rich roll on the river
Caught up in the land of hard time
Back off mine, I'm mad I'm pushing an hard line
An hard cat with hard raps and hard rhymes
I hardly pay attention to rap
My mine say hard **** serve to an ***** ain't no crime
Hood soft to hard dime, chicken way I flip mine
Hard hit and rip like canines, hit hard heads with no spine
March and start to take mine
Big D let me **** that ***** and you **** mine
Off hard liqueurs is harder than wine Knoc-Turnal comes through overtime
When I die build me an shrine all is all is getting in my mind
I ain't begun to speak yet, until that time
Let's throw it up, throw it up
Let 'em know, out in the west represent let it gold
Let's throw it up, throw it up
Let 'em know, out in the west represent let it gold