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{This is the final boarding for flight twelve fifty-nine
from Los Angeles, destination to St. Louis
Thank

Damn G, the spot's hot
So how the fuck am I to make a knot?
Police at niggaz through a microscope
In L.A. everybody and they Momma dope

trying to stop it
So what the fuck can I do to make a
Catch a to St. Louis
That's 'cause nobody knew us

We off the plane
Four gang bangers, professional slangers
Rented a car at
Drove to the and checked in a motel

Unpacked and I the three-eighty
'Cause where we stayin' niggaz look
But can't fade South Central
'Cause bustin' a cap is

Checkin' out every close
Seein' which one will clock the
Yeah is the one no doubt
a U Bone and let's clear these niggaz out

Ay ay man, nigga?
Yo, this Lench Mob nigga!

Now clearin' 'em out meant
had the L.A. mentality
Bust a cap and out of there in a
you know a driveby in Missouri?

Them got popped
Took their corner day, set up shop
And it's better slangin' in the Valley
Triple the makin' more than I did in Cali

Breakin' off rocks like Barney
'Cause them mark ass don't want trouble
And we ain't on when we do work
Police recognize the khakis and the sweatshirts

Getting and they can't stand a
Tony Montana
Now the shit's a war
Of gang violence where it was never before

whirl when the gat bust
Four Jheri curl kickin' up dust
And some of them are lookin' up to us
Wearing our and talkin' that gang fuss

Giving up much
Dyin' for a street that they ain't heard of
But other motherfuckers want to strong
So you the phrase, once again it's on

{Top of the news tonight, gangs South Central
Los which are known for their driveby shootings
Have migrated East St. Louis
Leaving three and two others injured
No arrests have been
Police say this is a trend
With similar incidents occurring in Texas, and Oklahoma}

Boom! my got shot he's a goner black
St. niggaz want they corner back
Shooting in weather
It's illegal business, niggaz still stick together

Fuckin' police got the four-one-one L.A. ain't all, surf and sun
But we ain't thinkin' 'bout the
Feudin' like the Hayfield's and
Now the shit's tricky

'Cause now lookin' for the colors and the khakis
Damn, the spot's gettin hot from the
About to pack up and start in Seattle
But the NARC's raid about six in the

Try to catch a while he's yawnin'
Put his glock to my as I paused
Went to in my motherfuckin' drawers
to give me fifty-seven years

Face'll be of those tattooed tears
It's the same old and the same old nigga stuck
And the defender ain't givin' a fuck
The fool be sparkin'

Talkin a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the Crips and by hand G
Plus the Black family
And the pride don't like Northside

And a riot if any more niggaz die
No or probation
Now this is a man's summer vacation
No chance for

'Cause at the motherfuckin' years that I'm facin'
I'm a end it like this 'cause you what's up
My is fucked