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

Raised in the city of
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and pass
Women and are
Just part of a face we show

We got mountains and
We move in motion
Off that you walk up to blow
I swear ain't better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

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

'Cause I was more than Suge
Had more rocks Jay
scars on my face than the original Scarface
Or the Scarface

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

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

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

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

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

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

I know the real
And that nigga the real Game
I call him the rinse
And he ain't never in no gang

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

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

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

We Outkasts, we big
with them big toys
Where I'm there's only
Two standin' on the corner
Me and liquor store

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

in the city of angels
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and gangsta's
and dank are
Just of a face that we show

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

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

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