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I pledge allegiance to the I allegiance to the game I pledge to the money and the cars And the pussy and the bitches and the fame,
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with their on Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on In the cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off packages and grindin' outta
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, ugh Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up Throw it up, it up, throw it up it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Fuck talkin', I'm chalkin' niggas, ta get ta walkin' It's the shadiest, Charlie Hustle and my nigga the hawk in on That throw it up ,throw it up, dip as I dips, skip with the clip Hangin' for on 100-spoke whips
All I know is pussy, and color bandannas And to get my kids some more chickens than colonel sanders Play us by the trigger so live by the trigger And rivals, seven bitches for all my and thug niggas
[Incomp.] regulations in the game, never Never sang soprano, gravy, bustin' kilograms, goin' platinum Door and panel, never up, never crackin' under pressure to me I do my time and I get out whenever
Early say I smell like glocks, what kind of car you got? I tell 'em "Brooklyn cotch", Johnnie walker, lemon-squeezed And scotch is what I drink a nigga up the table While all you powder puff take all my votes
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz their mugs on Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off and grindin' outta taxicabs
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, ugh it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up
Well, it's that old gang bang, hustlin' ass nigga That dope game, flossin' ho, ass nigga Still while rhymin' now up to seven figures Low-down, duct tapin', 2-11 hitter
Bangin' birds outta town on the bus If ya in to sellin' crack, fuck with us I got cars and a with wine in the cellar And a on my team that'll kill when I tell her
Back with ninjas so ya I do this for folsom and Susanville, fo' My niggas in and Vacaville, before I From Chino to to hatched by to Rikers Island Pelican Bay solid, dat long park and island
Keep on smilin', and callin' connect 'Cos my focus, you know, I'm accept A za, a zap board, amps dice with, to all my stamps beeyatch
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with mugs on Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off packages and grindin' taxicabs
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, ugh it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Throw it up, it up, throw it up Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up
Could it be me or was it chronic or bombay? That got me it down for all my hoodlums around the way Lex spares, money dippin', vests and sack warriors All my street niggas, to the west to the souths, I can't hearin' ya
If it Charlie Hustle, it's that nigga mack Manson the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes dancin' And we lexed up wit the parlay features beamed-up chucks wit the flamed-up creases
I represent the flat lands, the alley ways, the and pops The Chinese, the AK, the fiend, the The liquor on every corner, the laundromat The quick to run up on the nigga to my cap
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz their mugs on Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber on In the cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab off packages and grindin' outta taxicabs
Throw it up, throw it up, it up, ugh it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Throw it up, throw it up, it up it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
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