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I my good up, In my Khakies
Throw my hood up, it OG
You know me man, I got the hood me,
I got the with me.
But these bitches get money,
Got my thang up, it on me, you know me man.
I got the with me, I got the hood with me.

1 - WC]
Dub-Cuda, lick, kid or get
And here we the headbangers like the hit squad
All raw with the raw flow, up the audience
like Mike Vick in the dog show,
giraffe dicks standin tall over y'all
Hangin with like suspenders on overalls
bottles, swangin and (?) hallows
For niggas (?) to the game,
Clack clack, nigga I keep my cocked
Don't fuck with me all, i'm in your like a ziplock
Stay up, out to get my green up.
Chevy, cap back and money like a brick truck.
(?)
Bad bitch on my side, ass like Keys
the breeze (?)
(?) my Dickies to my knees

[Verse 2 - Maylay]
Breath the fresh air, yes, yeah Maylay nigga
Big swang and I came with the Gang members, and uhh
It ain't bright if we ain't light he ain't the nigga he ain't tight,
You got it up.
It's all or nothin', we or bustin',
Till they put me in the coffin or the car I'm in.
And to my next opponent, don't rest a moment
I'm so West! (Hell Yeah!) But no on it.
LA Dodgers, AK
And the kids at the Grace waitin' for mommas
So I rep the hat, you can bet ya that
CA man, and check the tat
Recognise by the realist niggers it up
they be Crip or Blood, and the one the women love.
Angelino for shizzle by
Niggas who rob in green coats and don't

[Verse 3 - Ice
I'm an old on the porch, way to big
It's a shame how this nigga them kids.
Got 'em out there hustlin' and the shit.
And he don't do shit instead of on his bid
And not good that the hood is under the scale
It's a wonder why this ain't under the jail,
While they treat this like the (?)
Cause I know what's happening like running rodge
I'm a captain left ahead in charge,
pull Air One, up out the garage,
I'm the grand (?), part of lodge.
You mortals pay, respect to the God.
You can cuss more, I'm out more,
Now you can sell more, still Al Gore
Nigga I'm the president, just the resident,
In my gangsta world, and you with the fucking rent!