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What's up
We're just back up here in the dumping tracks
Hard tracks, soft tracks, gangster tracks, weed tracks
We gotta kick a to tell these motherfuckers
How we everyday life in Dago
So why don't you bring that in

That's what I'm about
gangsta funk
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 you're ride
With this young money making banging in the Westside
Till I die, I'm gonna be
For raps, applying weed, and busting caps on my foes
In another state of mind, but can you blame a
I already made a million dollars and attended high school
I keep until a motherfucker tests me
Tripping of sensi, your body messy, Smith and Wessy
let me sleep, she's quick to trip
On any motherfucker thinking he's creeping, no bullshit
So hit the joint, it in and pass it to the left
Make a phony feel like it's his last breath
Fast death when you out of line
Straight out the 619 where keep it live
At any time so check your nuts when you're five south
'cause the making schemes is what it's all about

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It's the one man battalion all the warfare
Come around my block and the tension from the cold stare
when you come to the 619
Where motherfuckers do time for crimes

I rhymes for the bangers, blast at these haters
Drink alize and smoke weed true players
Fakers better hide when they to the Westside
Another fallen victim to a
It's Mr. putting it down for Beyond
I'm a motherfucking soldier, one word and it's on
Bring it on if you to
You blast or your heart is gonna stop soon
Make room for the Mr. that one thug fools like blisters
Watch as I blitz ya and hit ya, God ya
I tried to tell you little bitches not to my skills
Now you're calling up the dentist for a new
Feel the pain I storm like the rain
I smoke Mary Jane and I love to bang
Hang with my dogs, straight laws
Take up all odds and on all frauds
When duty you know that it's a must
To bust on any that you don't trust
on

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

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So that's basically the way it goes in Dago
And if you can't the heat stay the fuck out of my city
You minded motherfucker
We rules, and you fools
AP-10s, nine millimeters and bitch