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

Raised in the city of
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and gangsta's
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

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

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

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

Al Pacino be no gangsta'
on Casino, he no gangsta'
Wanna be, wanna see, get a shovel
Dig up nigga 'cause he know gangsta's

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

You be out of your mind
A real Blood will put you out of your
So the fuck up out of my hood
Or my niggas you up out of your shine

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, it's a real Uzi, dog
I'm to hop inside my Impala
Try to keep up, don't me y'all

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

We got and ocean
We move in motion
Off that sticky you walk up to
I swear ain't nothin' there
why we all take our hats off to you
The one

I know the real
And that know the real Game
I call him the rinse
And he ain't 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 what I'm 'bout,

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

We niggas, out of towner's
And rap niggas, and ball
'Cause we player
We it up with them trap niggas

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

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

in the city of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and pass
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

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

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

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