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Co-Operation (Explicit) - Strong Arm Steady/Dilated Peoples
Dead men tell no stories
Liars can't live in the street
Whatever plans God has for me
I'll cooperate instead of compete
We coming for 'em n***a yeah
Ain't no looking back yeah
Forward motion n***a yeah
Just remember that
No
We gon' get 'em get 'em no
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em no
We gon' get 'em get 'em
It's that CA all day
Hit 'em hit 'em
Evidence Taylor Made it's custom
I heard if they smile too much don't trust 'em
I heard the phone's no place for discussion
Just heard a click either I'm bugged or bugging
Look out
Some call it living in fear
Believe most of what you see some of what you hear
Don't believe in ghosts
The Lost Angel's here
Don't think your friends will set you up
It's your year it's going down
And when it does shed no tears
Sleep with both eyes open and one of my ears
Ready always scoping one of my peers
I can sense the fake energy behind your cheers
I can slow the flow down
Just to make it clear
Shift my gears my enemies close in line
If you can't trust
Your crew how you supposed to climb
I guess keep your guard up
They fade out in due time
Dead men tell no stories
Liars can't live in the street
Whatever plans God has for me
I'll cooperate instead of compete
We coming for 'em n***a yeah
Ain't no looking back yeah
Forward motion n***a yeah
Just remember that
No
We gon' get 'em get 'em no
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em no
We gon' get 'em get 'em
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em
Why when a n***a from the West
Where Dickies it's too bangin
But when out-of-towners do it
It's a fashion statement
Why most DJs out here say they support the West
Bump us on Hump Day but chump us out the rest
How to blow under those conditions
I'm only known where the project chicks is living
Where the Ninety-Six Caprice's on the spinners is driven
When Slick spitting better know the hitmen is listening
That's who I kick it for not the radio
My n***as is stuck with California Level Fours
To use hip-hop to motivate in other days
With the urban survival even if it causes decay
Stretching yay having to put a b***h they kinda like
Out on the blade
Steady Gang feel the killers and the dealers pain
Some of us still got hard flame for slang
Dead men tell no stories
Liars can't live in the street
Whatever plans God has for me
I'll cooperate instead of compete
We coming for 'em n***a yeah
Ain't no looking back yeah
Forward motion n***a yeah
Just remember that
No
We gon' get 'em get 'em no
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em no
We gon' get 'em get 'em get 'em
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em
Watch you colors homie watch your slang
Watch how you make your fingers twist and change
A lot of brothers out here still ain't playing
A lot of blocks out here still gang bang
Dilated wrong kind SD to LA
To the Bay gotta say 'Rest in Peace' to Mac Dre
RIP
Boyz in the Hood s**t Menance to Society flow
Now the beats bang like Colors on your radio
Crazy since the Eighties
Now Kobe's dropping eighty-one
On these rap tours nightclubs to the stadium
Sick Angelino squad savage ammunition strike
Strong Arm Steady Gang sedatives and stimuli
Back with a bong man we just killed a quarter
I'm a DJ advocate toasting firewater
With Krondon and Phil Da Agony chopping up the orders
Moving big work with Mitchy Slick down by the border
Dead men tell no stories
Liars can't live in the street
Whatever plans God has for me
I'll cooperate instead of compete
We coming for 'em n***a yeah
Ain't no looking back yeah
Forward motion n***a yeah
Just remember that
No
We gon' get 'em get 'em no
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em no
We gon' get 'em get 'em
We gon' hit 'em hit 'em
Yeah n***a Strong Arm Steady n***a
Yeah West Coast is cracking don't get it f**ked up
Stay so cool and stay it in
And Dilated don't get them f**ked up neither yeah dat
And crack the mess
