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I remember on Crenshaw, take a nigga Beamer
Hit the hood, his rims off
Then hit block, let him hear that Pac
That don't stop
Soo woo, new coupe, through the side
New Benz, top down, new rims, new bitch throwin' up P's, whoop

Compton niggas ain't never gon' be the
It's in my blood, you see my
You see my tats, you my pain
You in my hood? You from a
You got 2 seconds to answer where you from, or you see your brains
Now that you slumped I see your

Nigga we got canals, shelves, that tried, niggas that died
Niggas that well, off in their jail cell
Shit, we got niggas full clips
That'll dip through you set and disappear "Hell Rell"
No bail like the price
Get up in the middle of the street at the light, you fuckin' bean pie
Middle of your forehead nigga, that's the beam lie
(You be ok) Cause I done God

Niggas crack, Dre sellin' headphones
2Pac in heaven, Biggie "Dead Wrong"
Cherry red Impala, Bobble head red
I just killed a nigga on my
sellin' vodka, weed got my head gone
G-Man in heaven, name on that
LJ in prison, and my Legs gone
I just a nigga on my cellphone
that

Playin' chronic, blazin' chronic with the windows
Cause those that don't cut the checks, the ones in yo'
Rappers sendin' death threats but still sent no killers
You take a stretch away squeeze myself, depend on niggas
Shit on niggas the urinal and you'll see
That I be droppin' jewels and you should 'em like a jewel thief
teeth is what I use to eat my fuckin' pray up with
Used to make the yayo now Game told me to lay your hits
Teamed up, toured the US just to let the ring
Goin' home to fuck shit up, I did the James thing
Steak and lobster with the gentleman, sit with a gangster
all these bands fans, screamin' like it's Frank Sinatra
Made it out the South Bay homies hate I prosper
But I don't owe you niggas shit, I'm supposed to thank my
Only for commas, got 'em in now raise the Llama
Hotter than a blazin' comet, fuckin' central moth

Niggas sellin' crack, Dre sellin'
in heaven, bumpin' Biggie "Dead Wrong"
Cherry red Impala, head red bone
I just killed a nigga on my
Puff sellin' vodka, weed got my head
G-Man in heaven, name on headstone
LJ in prison, and my nigga Legs
I just killed a nigga on my
that