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

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

We got and ocean
We in slow 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

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

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

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

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

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

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, a real fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm 'bout to hop inside my
Try to keep up, lose me y'all

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

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

I know the O-Dog
And that know the real Game
I call him the tape
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 know what I'm 'bout, '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
we ball player
We it up with them trap niggas

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

Look what the did to Weezy
Look what the Crips did to
gang banger shit 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, slow
Where beggars and pass
and dank are
Just of a face that we show

We got and ocean
We move in slow
Off that sticky you up to blow
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 start respectin' what the fuck we about man
We take niggas the out
This shit ain't no movie,

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We shit down, this is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a muthafuckin' star
the fuck I am, Starface
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