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[Kokane & {Snoop
Oh.......Chassa-dee
{They say Tray is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy}
the LBC

{They say Tray is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy}
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{They say Tray is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy}
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{They say Tray Deee is a ragy - he's way too crazy}

[Tray
up 'cause? You know aint nothin different on mines
When I hit up motherfuckers with that in my eyes
It's a statement that I'm makin and aint takin no
I'm blowin niggaz hats off as soon as my gat
The last thought you rappin niggaz should
Is you can never get a scratch with Tray Deee on the
On the streets over beef you dont compete uno - you know
The general a do low
'cause I'm wit it then I spit it and lit it
Niggaz in my vision I cause tension and thinkin
By my I'm a answer to society's hate
A true rider with the mind - I him outta his way
Fools petty and they ready steady comin with
A full clip with will hit like a mule kick
A sure hit is all I'm aiming for I blast
Motherfuckers hit the deck I go in the dash

Snoop Dogg]
Now is the
is the place
To bang back the with the church fat lace
West is the coast, east is the
Beach is the city where them gangstas ride
Money brings power, power respect
Disrespect the set I gotsta the tech
This is how it goes and thats how it's
2-1 in the land of the fun

[Tray
Niggaz how ya figure that the gon' wait
I came home straight from the pen to take your
no chase this paper comin soon as I post up
And watch the victom's and catch him choppin his dough up
Fuck the his host up stripped, and roped up
the whole cut and he be sure negotiative
I'm ruthless I shoot crips and alike
Thug for - come and catch the slug tonight
mental frame feel no shame or pitty
Since the is shitty I gotsta bang the city
Trippin gangstas so I brang the heat
strap jacket mack to reach the tinted to peep
This is the beach now any nigga got a
Kobe what he speakin once he cant get the muzzle
hard for my title and intend to hold it
You want it? Then all open

[Tray
I seven old B's put 'em in the street
thats seven more busta's who claim they got heat
And then it takes seven more C's I start to reach
Then thats 2-1 for the set now lets out in the streets
Deee never do it easy fool so dont expect it
Niggas get checked and they disrespected
No question I'm all you ever that you was
Till you ran across the and now you coughin up blood
Shoot first fools curse before kick up dust
gon' bust then they gonna have to pick loc up
All they talkin cause I'm whole districts off
Since this loss a purple piss me off
Conflict with my clique get your bitch ass
All my comrads bomb back it's as sick as
2-1 till I'm never run from the turf
Check the badge boy we mash on run get it worse

[Kokane & {Snoop
mumbling until the end]
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - way too crazy}
{They say Tray Deee is a baby - he's way too crazy}
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy - he's way too crazy}
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too