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

Compton ain't never gon' be the same
in my blood, you see my veins
You see my tats, you my pain
You in my You from a gang
You got 2 seconds to answer where you from, or you gon' see your
Now you slumped I see your change

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

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

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

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