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-ant

shit
Now let me it up
I got the gin and juice and I'm a 'em cup
To get smooth in the that I'm in
So lets riding till this mother fucker ends
And hit the main strip, where the be hanging
Spitting some game and trying to that thang
On any young nigger some ends
A phone and a drop top benz
it from me, see
'cause I know what about
a big fat dick in a bitches mouth
And keep riding, high siding, but don't
Nigger serve that shit, be no punk
And while the keep jocking
I be
All the ass freaks of oakland
That's where I reside, and where I will be
The city of killers, dope dealers and we
like players, and like pimps
Mack all and slap all simps
The big badass, I'm from the dangerous
I hang with the gang like it's the thang to do
Now mother fuckers face the facts that I'm doing this
Rapping and producing and they even ruin this
See everybody knows the
The big dick gangsta fucking with dank and clocking the bank
And I'm a get in the 9 o's
I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big fine hoes
I'm pulling up right you
Bumping this funky ass to ride to.

man-

Now some shit for you to ride to punk
Fifteeen's slamming hard in my God damn
tenth ave, to a hundred and fifth
Young players ride the foothill
ride chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes
Five 60 benzos ferrari kits
They love fine ass bitches, watch
Top let down on the coke white
I love my high schools
Muscle booties
Pools a hoes so you I had to do my duties
I got to have it like a
Fuck her like a
I tell you nigger I'm a pro with these high tramps
They say minds, make good times
See I'm a so let me give an o 9
Alicia, tina, marie, and
She wanna ride punk bitch you can ride my
Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too
Now here's a shot to the slug crew
Talk bad bitch but it's always pooh
Kiss my ass and your cash, on this shit to ride to

Pushing my dank coke into the key and the engine
Hit song, joking time, smoking, while I'm spinning
A tight haffa fullest engine duels, and counts
Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that
'cause I'm a young brotha like to rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes
I pump it, while ya bump her, so ya
Than I take a pitched out, exterior window
They wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm out
Now I'm coming fresh from the shop
Going to the spots
Looking for the female
I the bass and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat
Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark
So I up slamming short dogg
I said "hey", she (snort)
I damn I'm fucking warthog
So I out doing 90
Covered her ass up the smoke I left behind me
The stently flowed in my ears like oxygen
Too short pulling the bass, got the on our jocks again
with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
That's potent, but all I is for a rodent
Got a ticket 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my young for some cool tossing
Defermation of character, slandering
But all I'm ever givin ya is pimping and
So let me go off of some
Because I could be at home in my bed her
I make like altune, to value human dash
Hit the freeway 'cause I can't play I got some ass
Respect a and an o g that's what they told me
Mhisani nickname

-too

Now I come the mother fucking eastside
So the fuck up bitch and just ride
I'm short dogg, hoe you front me
Since my very first album I was
Bitches seeing them dollar signs
Even though I wouldn't give a broke one dime
kind of funny, they want money from a pimp
Bitch, you get 50 cents
I take a gap from ass and then I owe you the rest
I know the hoe, and I'm a vet
Playing ain't based on love
You want my money, I fuck
And we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
Beyotch!! kiss my ass
Cause all the I didn't have this cash
Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me number
I couldn't see ya stevie wonder
I a hit record
Now I got
You wanna $hort dogg for a dummy
But I come from the fucking eastside
You my dick so I let the fake bitch ride
Dangerous music is on the
And banks always say, "this shit is tight"

-unknown voice- ** note - the words are probably very inaccurate.

Now thats some shit I
Puff daddy and k-5 will go,
I got my partner ant banks sittin on something real
I got my partner short, on the hood of a cadillac
I got rolling
I got kool-aid, he ain't spilling and he ain't
I got ol' t b his big 'ol fat ass
I got
I got ? , but he ain't got no skin on his 'cause he fuck too much
I got ah, I got ol' dirty arm but that my partna
he's super clean, super side, super everything
I got footy and jerry, he trying to dred, but that what's happening
I got a, shit who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, that's my
He'll through a broad his face so big
I got ah, I got pow pow, he looking liners; he kind of filthy
But that's my though, I ain't going to talk bad
I ain't going to bad
No I ain't to rank out
Oh wing, that's my partna peppermint patty
I ain't going to about him
I ain't going to about huh
'cause he might beat me up the block out on me
I don't want the block to on me
Oh too (barking sounds)
We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about chris baby? )
Chris thatz my that my steven shikal, he living lavish
Oh else we got, who else we got in the crew that you me to rank on
The tin man mo, that's pah prince of darkness, that's my partna
My counter, that's my
Who we got, who else we got
We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his glow in the dark