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(kurupt & el drex)
Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica,
Sub (uh yeah, one two)
Mmm, haha, yeah we headed up there
the limit(yeah)
Way up in the sky
Once in a
You only get one chance, one
(you that shit)
One to dance
And then it's

Check it, catchin buses and cabs
Pen and in the lav
Sippin drafts and no cash
I ain't the and I'll be damned if I'm the last
Roosevelt drive, clay courts cliffs to az

El
wassup how you feel me I'm chill
But I'm still tryin to a mill inside sharon hill
>from where I stand I see it's to expand
To lands for hundreds of grands and white sands

You know it's about that
Niggaz set and your rhymes
Start off and a little after nine, bump n
Sexual, young
With a lot of life to live, just a child

El
It's little town of shit
You can call a sharon and a dogg be town shit
I break bad if you come from out of town
'cause I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce

Having to survive in the life
Got to stay alive living in the
Have to
in the life

El
Yo, so how you it, you want silence or violence
Plus, me and my shine like the n on new balance
The most talent girls fly
They hopin champagne gets pop and it stop
These cat cut g's keroodle with top
We can the city block like yachts
Y'all niggaz than the cops

Before I smoke, I tote my first
A or here sneakin young bulls red bulls
Me k-i-d, the mc
the hill, got my top chopped by a tree
On the hill, too to flare one
It's all about rhymes and ones
Show me the mic and bust a flair gun
Don't shove me or push me, I give punches
Now the deal

El
You sucka be wildin and wanna fool now
And the tool now why can't we keep it on the cool now
I make a new route to get my crew out my no doubt
And then when out, it probably when the album's due out
And when you see me, the from my pocket ooze out
Forever player and winner and lose out

(el drex):
Tell me do you (yeah, I remember back when)
When conway park (yeah, I remember then)
Sneakin in the firehouse, the fun begins (next week, of then)
And I'm be again
See back in the day, it was all about
out the t-la rock and mic stroll
I go door to see my nigga man bang
Sneak in the basement, couple sips of ing
I all right, I could rock all night
No and schemes, just million dollar dreams
Money like a mothafucka homie gimme paid
I stompin like a parade, the escapade
Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole carton of
We clear sight, the day lights like the
A closet of franklin's, a g's paradise
A nice 40 of o-e on ice
Precise poetical on mics

El
Well, it's the el baby, baby the el baby
The one that rocks you so well baby
Many brains I feed, another conceive
Yes drex ya heed will make yo body bleed
The intellectual seed, knowledge be growin weeds
stash from crack, you can't determine the speed
I'm a rap fiend, gleams like the head of carene
I'm extreme but never like acid jeans, I mean
I see more green builders, feel this dilga enthrill ya
Stay tough like and that's on the for real-a
Pop dukes call me killer casualties with ease
The world will spend a million g's savin dyin
Now you got mad for shahi raffi
I'm in deep and peace the bull and meet me
Kurupt: to my nigga kel el, escoball, what all up in this

(to end with kurupt talking)
El drex: little town of shit
You can call a sharon hill and a be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you come from out of
'cause I'm down by law and I'm from tha pound
Deuce pound pound deuce pound deuce pound
A with no recreation
And when we the mic we formally rock the nation