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

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

They trying to it
So what the can I do to make a profit?
Catch a to St. Louis
That's cool 'cause knew us

We stepped off the
gang bangers, professional crack slangers
Rented a car at
Drove to the ghetto and checked in a

and I grab the three-eighty
'Cause where we stayin' niggaz shady
But they fade South Central
'Cause bustin' a cap is

Checkin' out every block
Seein' which one will the most
Yeah is the one no doubt
Bust a U Bone and let's these niggaz out

Ay ay man, whassup
Yo, well Lench Mob nigga!

Now clearin' 'em out casualties
had the L.A. mentality
Bust a cap and out of there in a
Wouldn't you a driveby in Missouri?

Them fools got
Took corner next day, set up shop
And better than slangin' in the Valley
Triple the profit more than I did in Cali

off rocks like Barney Rubble
'Cause them ass niggaz don't want trouble
And we on edge when we do work
Police don't recognize the and the sweatshirts

Getting bitches and they can't a
Nineteen-ninety-one Montana
Now the like a war
Of gang violence where it was never seen

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

Giving up love
Dyin' for a street they ain't never heard of
But motherfuckers want to stand strong
So you know the phrase, again it's on

{Top of the news tonight, from South Central
Los which are known for their driveby shootings
migrated into East St. Louis
Leaving dead and two others injured
No arrests have made
say this is a nationwide trend
With incidents occurring in Texas, Michigan and Oklahoma}

Boom! my homie got shot a goner black
St. Louis want they corner back
Shooting in snowy
It's illegal business, niggaz still can't stick

Fuckin' got the four-one-one that L.A. ain't all, surf and sun
But we ain't thinkin' the boys
Feudin' like the and McCoys
Now the shit's gettin'

'Cause now they lookin' for the colors and the
Damn, the spot's gettin hot the battle
About to pack up and start slangin' in
But the raid about six in the morning

Try to a nigga while he's yawnin'
Put his glock to my as I paused
Went to jail in my motherfuckin'
Tryin' to give me 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 must be sparkin'

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

And it's a riot if any more die
No parole or
Now this is a man's summer vacation
No for rehabilitation

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