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

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

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

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

[Tray
how ya figure that the game gon' wait
I came home straight from the pen to take your
Aint no this paper 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 sure
I'm ruthless I shoot crips and bloods
Thug for life - come and catch the slug
Insane mental frame feel no or pitty
the game is shitty I gotsta bang the city
Trippin so I brang the terroristical heat
Grab strap jacket mack to reach the to peep
This is the now any nigga got a rebuttal
Kobe eatin what he speakin once he cant get the
hard for my title and intend to hold it
You want it? Then all open

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

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