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

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

From the dark side of SD, you all know me as the
Striking motherfuckers like a
Hold the fuck up if you think you're gonna
With this young money making hustler banging in the
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 dollars and never attended high school
I cool until a motherfucker tests me
Tripping of sensi, leave your body messy, and Wessy
Won't let me sleep, she's to trip
On any thinking that he's creeping, no bullshit
So hit the joint, it in and pass it to the left
Make a phony fool feel like his last breath
Fast death when you out of line
Straight out the 619 gangsters keep it live
At any time so check your nuts you're heading five south
'cause the making schemes is what it's all about

x2]
It's the one man battalion bringing all the
Come around my block and feel the tension from the cold
Beware you come to the 619
motherfuckers do time for violent crimes

I kick rhymes for the bangers, blast at these
Drink alize and smoke weed with players
Fakers better hide when come to the Westside
Another fallen to a homicide
Mr. Shadow putting it down for Beyond
I'm a motherfucking soldier, one word and it's on
it on if you want to
You better or your heart is gonna stop soon
Make room for the Mr. that one thug hurting fools blisters
as I blitz ya and hit ya, God bless ya
I tried to tell you little bitches not to test my
Now calling up the dentist for a new grill
Feel the pain when I storm like the
I smoke Mary Jane and I love to bang
Hang with my dogs, break laws
Take up all odds and on all frauds
When duty calls you know it's a must
To bust on any motherfucker that you don't
on

x2]

Pay attention, don't or get jumped on
Wicked San Diego is the city that I from
California, the is Golden
Thirty eight snub with hollow points is what I'm
Smoking weed till my lungs bleed, I a breather
Underneath the seed I got a baggy full of
Leave a motherfucker numb from the
Of this drug that I abuse and 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 a bitch, a little dog chasing it's own tail
It's on my enemy with the WT cartel
Clientele keep coming, Dago's wanted
For all the drugs and those riots that I started
Charted one on the top ten fugitives
All because I roll with headed balling lunatics
Crucifix hanging from the rear mirror
Oh the when we slide, I am your superior

x2]

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