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gang money.

Reminiscing on my first slant,
By the time I was sipping on my first Schlitz
Hit the game, I started as a look out,
See the fly cars that
the gang
Man eat food with the gang
Man talk slang to the feds
Can't work out what I just said to a man
Told me you was a big fan but the first thing you
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
grounds
This is the track that made Theodore want to scratch
The track that caused the first kid to spin on his back
And then we saw, kids spray-painting
surround 
Tearin' through towns, turn 'em into burial grounds 
This is the track that made Theodore wanna scratch 
The track that caused the first kid
You ready holmie?
Yup.

My first mission runnin' through the head to smoke jack
With memories poppin' in my head recall that

Late night
in not the place to be

First, I see visions of insane men
Unaware on the stairs
Caught by the same gang
Pure hatred on young and aged faces
in a room full of murderers they be dead by the mornin 

Chorus: repeat 2x 
Rap guys 
Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys 
Diss Bizarre you die
(Brothers and sisters)

[ VERSE 1: Dangerous Dame ]
Fight the power, and the power is drugs
Kills the ignorant, sold by thugs
The outcome?
motherfucker on the chain gang 

Yeah I still slang my thangs like a G 
Really can I make your ass rest in peace? 
No need to waste my energy squabbin'
real. 
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine. 
Said everybody
Shine. 
See'mon."

It's not luck that I'm sittin' here 
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by
This cannot continue
We must go our separate ways
Without you, I can do better
But first these words I have to say

It's not that I don't hear you
jewels extra large like stretch I'll show you my strength
Fiends get their check on the first
Be gone by the second the third they 
Come on stolen shit
imposters give you a bowl of superstition
It’s GOD over Money honey, the New Edition
I make my peace by bathing beneath the crucifixion
While they Judas
of this shit

We be on our fly shit
You see us right, Fly shit
Swag or die and we high
Haha, Rich Gang
DJ Stevie J~!!
Stunna, salute
track stars when I pull this
Beat out, get the sheet out when I roam
Cos the first fool caught slippin on my block gettin done
So fuck a job, dogg, I
[C-Bo]
First off we the mutha fuckin' Thug Lords
Now for all you niggas bangin', that mutha fuckin' West Coast like nigga?
You know what I'm
die with my brothas
Drive by pull a homicide with my brothas
We fight amongst each other, but we ride together
And soak up all the game that Gotti
you need me)
Yes sir
Niggas better get with the program
I'm fast on a track
But I kill a slow jam
Oh man, god damn
(Take it all you need me)
YB
with the work like
(Take it all you need me)
Yes sir
Niggas better get wit the program
I'm fast on a track
But I kill a slow jam
Oh man, god damn
[Talking - see-Bo]
First off we the mutha fuckin Thug Lords
Now for all you niggas bangin, that mutha fuckin West Coast like nigga?