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the bouncers
Instead you ended up somewhere far in the mountains
Talking 'about what we was doing, what we was counting
Nothing but old pictures of old sixes
Old
Radio check check
Video check check
This is how the city-folk and mole-people connect-nect
Somebody warped the message, tried to pass it
to start again 
Merry go round

My life's been goin' around 'n' round since ninety five 
Went from goin' somewhere about to die 
Went from callin' my
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Whussup Murs
[Murs]
Ah nothing man you know just doing a little underground shit 
whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck  
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rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun
rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun
Ain’t nobody fit to do shit important
People really don’t give no fuck about nothing
Although they may smile and be cordial
Dealin’ around with the wrong
girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothing
on her back say I'm ready to go
Man this girl must be the pimp the way I'm ready to hoe
I wanna take you out the ghetto girl around the globe
Getting
so police know you decent.
Keep them on their toes take flicks and videos
Impose injustices cuz them clips can be gold.
Hold a coalition in your
we all think alike though
And killing ain't nothing but a hobby
Don't me do a fucking 187 robbery
And like some brand new Jordans, you tied up
You
hit you with a drum (bah)
You a g somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You cant go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch
Pusy ass
Bellin
Strolling with a limp
Sagging hard
Mainly done by L.A street niggas

Bellin
Is not just a casual stroll
But a way of life
A movement
Late night
Slipped in the clip in case I got to grip the nickelplate tight
She made me catch the freight right off Linwood
In between the Calvert
hit you with a drum (bah)
You a g somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You cant go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch
Pusy ass
hit you with a drum (bah)
You a g somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You cant go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch
Pusy ass
you with a drum
You a G somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You can't go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch

Pussy ass rappers fake ass
girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothing