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

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

[Tray
What up 'cause? You aint nothin different on mines
When I hit up motherfuckers with look in my eyes
It's a statement that I'm makin and aint no backtalk
I'm blowin niggaz hats off as as my gat cough
The last you rappin niggaz should think
Is you can never get a with Tray Deee on the beat
On the streets over beef you dont compete with uno - you
The general a do low
Admit 'cause I'm wit it then I it and lit it
Niggaz timid in my I cause tension and thinkin
By my presence I'm a to society's hate
A rider with the mind - I pushed him outta his way
Fools petty and they ready comin with bullshit
A clip with jewell will hit like a mule kick
A sure hit is all I'm aiming for I blast
hit the deck once I go in the dash

[Chorus: Snoop
Now is the
This is the
To bang back the khakis with the fat lace
West is the coast, east is the
Long Beach is the where them gangstas ride
brings power, power brings respect
Disrespect the set I gotsta grab the
This is how it and thats how it's done
Eastside 2-1 in the of the fun

Deee]
Niggaz how ya figure the game gon' wait
I came home straight from the pen to take your
Aint no chase this comin soon as I post up
And watch the victom's clock and catch him choppin his up
the his host up stripped, gagged and roped up
Take the whole cut and he be negotiative
I'm ruthless I shoot crips and bloods
Thug for life - come and catch the slug
Insane mental feel no shame or pitty
Since the game is shitty I gotsta the city
gangstas so I brang the terroristical heat
Grab strap jacket mack to the tinted to peep
This is the beach now any got a rebuttal
Kobe eatin what he speakin once he get the muzzle
hard for my title and intend to hold it
You want it? Then all open

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

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