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What's up
We're just back up here in the studio dumping
Hard tracks, soft tracks, tracks, weed smoking tracks
We gotta a track to tell these motherfuckers
How we live everyday in Dago
So why you bring that motherfucker in

That's I'm talking about
Some gangsta
Some everyday funk
You what's up Vicious
How we get high,
Just peep the ways of the

From the dark side of SD, you all me as the Sombra
Striking motherfuckers a cobra
Hold the fuck up if you think gonna ride
this young money making hustler banging in the Westside
Till I die, I'm gonna be
For busting raps, applying weed, and busting on my foes
In state of mind, but can you blame a fool
I made a million dollars and never attended high school
I keep until a motherfucker tests me
Tripping of sensi, leave your messy, Smith and Wessy
Won't let me sleep, quick to trip
On any motherfucker thinking that creeping, no bullshit
So hit the joint, hold it in and it to the left
Make a phony fool feel like his last breath
Fast death when you out of line
out the 619 where gangsters keep it live
At any time so check your nuts you're heading five south
'cause the money making schemes is what all about

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It's the one man battalion bringing all the
Come around my block and feel the from the cold stare
Beware you come to the 619
Where motherfuckers do for violent crimes

I kick rhymes for the bangers, blast at haters
Drink alize and smoke weed with true
Fakers hide when they come to the Westside
fallen victim to a homicide
It's Mr. Shadow it down for Beyond
I'm a motherfucking soldier, one little and it's on
it on if you want to
You better blast or your heart is stop soon
Make room for the Mr. that one thug hurting fools like
Watch as I ya and hit ya, God bless ya
I tried to tell you little bitches not to test my
Now you're calling up the dentist for a new
the pain when I storm like the rain
I smoke Mary Jane and I love to gang
Hang with my dogs, straight break
Take up all and unload on all frauds
When duty calls you know it's a must
To on any motherfucker that you don't trust
on

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Pay attention, don't or get jumped on
Wicked San Diego is the city I come from
California, the State is
Thirty eight snub with hollow points is what I'm
weed till my lungs bleed, I need a breather
Underneath the seed I got a full of reefer
Leave a motherfucker numb the fumes
Of this drug that I and that I need to use like shoes
No clues to check me down, so hoping
Hope you have a better chance of finding your lady poked
Ain't that a bitch, a little dog it's own tail
It's on my enemy with the WT cartel
keep coming, Dago's most wanted
For all the fucking drugs and those riots that I
number one on the top ten fugitives
All because I roll with headed balling lunatics
Crucifix from the rear view mirror
Oh the ride when we slide, I am your

x2]

So that's basically the way it goes everyday in
And if you can't take the heat stay the fuck out of my
You petty motherfucker
We rules, and you fools
AP-10s, nine millimeters and 38-snubs