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Put lighters up if you want to
Pull your muthafuckin' Dodger
Over your muthafuckin' til' you can't see shit
I you to go blind, nigga
So you can how I felt
When I was in that muthafuckin'

in the city of angels
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, drive
Where and gangsta's pass
and dank are
Just part of a that we show

We got and ocean
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' better
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

to my hood, hood
Look at my block,
That's that buildin'
Yeah, where I got shot, shot

'Cause I was more hood than
Had more rocks Jay
More scars on my than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al couldn't be no gangsta'
on Casino, he no gangsta'
Wanna be, see, wanna get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga 'cause he gangsta's

Niggas think 'cause they Menace a couple times
Seen Cube in Boys n The and press rewind
That you can survive a real Crip
Run your corner and flex the nine

You must be out of your
A real Blood will put you out of your
So stay the fuck up out of my
Or my take you up out of your shine

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, it's a fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm 'bout to hop inside my
Try to keep up, don't lose me

Raised in the of angels
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, drive
Where and gangsta's pass
Women and are
part of a face that we show

We got mountains and
We move in slow
Off that you walk up to blow
I swear nothin' better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

I know the real
And that know the real Game
I him the rinse tape
And he never been in no gang

But he been in my house,
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, that nigga know I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm 'bout my hood, I'm my block
I'm my chips so if the rat money stop
And I a clock
Catch you at a light, get out yo' shit

We jack niggas, out of
And rap niggas, and players
'Cause we ball
We it up with them trap niggas

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris with them big
I'm from there's only
Two things standin' on the
Me and liquor store

what the Bloods did to Weezy
Look what the did to Jeezy
This gang banger shit ain't to play with
Me and Snoop Dogg made it look easy

in the city of angels
Where safe and danger lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and gangsta's
and dank are
Just part of a that we show

We got mountains and
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you walk up to
I ain't nothin' better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

niggas got this LA shit real fucked up man
Niggas better start what the fuck we about man
We take the fuck out
shit ain't no movie, dawg

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We hold shit down, is LA
the shit on my face, put a muthafuckin' star behind
What the I am, Starface
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