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Put lighters up if you want to
Pull muthafuckin' Dodger caps
Over your eyes til' you can't see shit
I want you to go blind,
So you can how I felt
When I was in muthafuckin' coma

in the city of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

We got mountains and
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you up to blow
I swear ain't better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

to my hood, hood
Look at my block,
That's that buildin'
Yeah, that's where I got shot,

'Cause I was more hood Suge
Had more than Jay
scars on my face than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al Pacino couldn't be no
Deniro on Casino, he no
Wanna be, wanna see, get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga he know gangsta's

Niggas think 'cause they watch Menace a times
Seen in Boys n The Hood and press rewind
That you can survive when a real
Run upon your and flex the nine

You be out of your mind
A real Blood put you out of your mind
So stay the up out of my hood
Or my niggas take you up out of your

It a movie, dog
yeah, it's a real fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm to hop inside my Impala
Try to keep up, don't me y'all

Raised in the city of
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, drive
beggars and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just part of a that we show

We got mountains and
We move in slow
Off sticky you walk up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

I know the O-Dog
And nigga know the real Game
I him the rinse tape
And he ain't never in no gang

But he in my house, house
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, nigga know what I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm 'bout my hood, I'm 'bout my
I'm 'bout my so if the rat money stop
And I punch a
Catch you at a light, get out yo' shit

We jack niggas, out of
And rap niggas, and ball
we ball player
We chop it up with them trap

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris with big toys
Where I'm from there's
Two things on the corner
Me and that liquor

Look what the did to Weezy
Look what the did to Jeezy
This gang banger shit ain't nothin' to play
Me and Snoop Dogg just it look easy

Raised in the of angels
safe and danger switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and pass
Women and are
Just part of a face that we

We got and ocean
We move in motion
Off that sticky you up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' better
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

Y'all niggas got this LA shit real up man
Niggas start respectin' what the fuck we about man
We take niggas the out
This shit ain't no movie,

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We hold down, this is LA
Wrote the on my face, put a muthafuckin' star behind
What the fuck I am,
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