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{This is the boarding call 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 supposed to make a
looking at niggaz through a microscope
In L.A. and they Momma sell dope

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

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

Unpacked and I grab the
where we stayin' niggaz look shady
But they can't South Central
bustin' a cap is fundamental

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

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

Now clearin' 'em out meant
had the L.A. mentality
Bust a cap and out of in a hurry
Wouldn't you know a in Missouri?

fools got popped
Took their corner next day, set up
And better than slangin' in the Valley
the profit makin' more than I did in Cali

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

Getting and they can't stand a
Nineteen-ninety-one Montana
Now the shit's a war
Of gang where it was never seen before

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

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

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

Boom! my got shot he's a goner black
St. Louis niggaz want corner back
Shooting in snowy
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 'bout the boys
Feudin' like the and McCoys
Now the shit's gettin'

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

Try to catch a nigga while yawnin'
Put his glock to my as I paused
to jail in my motherfuckin' drawers
Tryin' to me fifty-seven years

Face'll be full of those tears
It's the old story and the same old nigga stuck
And the public defender givin' a fuck
The fool be sparkin'

Talkin a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the and Bloods by hand G
Plus the Black Guerrilla
And the white pride like Northside

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

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