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with me
Hope you catching this shit when you listen to me
Ian saving no hoe
Finesse me a freak
Before I sweat bout some shit, I'll stretch me a P
Having

and daryl will get you - got you -
Fucked up and dead will be the way you walk. damn right, I
Hate l.a. swine with a passion gee 'causez my pops was killed by

already know me
Pray for the dead while the living go lonely
Taking my shot, R.I.P out to Kobe!
Kingdom will come! Albeit slowly,
Idolize no one cause that

of the Class Imma Be Original (What!)
Ya’ll be chasing checks and blue ticks
And new whips and new drips few tips
So you don’t slip or snip or trip
Heads up no

I'm Luka smoke before a copley game, now I'm sittin' by
Mr. Prucha Have him dancin' with his father like that

Nigga  name is Luther or I'll shoot uh

Lay on the backseat of my ex-boy's blue 206
Tanning on a Monday morning Marlborough
Not acting so crazy like you used to say
Well, I reckon I'm just

Late nights under moonlights

Watchin out for red and blue lights 
Got the fiends high watch em take flight yeah yeah

Tryin' to make a Mill and live

that gas, I got cash and this weight
Get out the P, put that shit on the plate
If it's 'bout that cash I
Swear I'm on the way
I hop in the foreign,

Sis ter Mo on oh be my br ide
In your Dark, blue Shadows I will hide
Let al l my Demon s s lee p tonight
I l ie by mys elf in you r Goddess Light

I

Introducin' the Westside Strangler, bangin' with the fixtures
Mashin in this hot Coupe De Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed, now I'm true

'Cuz my pops was killed by the fucking L.A.P.D
Yes they killed my daddy, yup they killed my daddy
And if I don't blast 'em back, you know they gonna

I've stuffed the dailies in my shoes,
strummed ukuleles, sung the blues.
Seen all my dreams disappear,
but I'm here.

I've slept in shanties, guest

ain't gettin' caught by no CO, PO, nah
End up in the car with a C-O-P, oh, nah
This ain't basketball, fuck goin' back and forth
In the system tryna see

Super Nova Scotian

Knucklehead

Tomorrow Could Be the Day Things Change

2018

Scotia
P-a to the mother fuckin' T Stay
God damnit, I'll roast ya
I smoke ya, get to flippin' like an older Motorola phone
I'll blow your fuckin' dome

Straight Lacin'

RBL Posse

An Eye for an Eye

1997

a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E

*(Chorus)*

Verse 3 *(Hitman)*

Let's say for instance, you're a distance
An you all by yo self, tell me how

So Cal Weather

Kingspade

Kingspade

2004

area codes startin with P-Town
714 and the 310
OC to LA it be full of hoes
818 and the 213
Plus the 619 they got the bomb weed
562 and the 949
Down

Having Fun All Wrong

Roger Creager

Live Across Texas

2004

and feeling blue

And it helped you sort out the pieces on your own


But I'm seeing what you saw. the spring time is beautiful and

I'm proud to call this

2 to da Head

Frukwan

Life

2003

his time would come, top issue
Branded by a government official
The boys in blue, Paparazzi circled the block
Rounded up six cats whose phones were

Ameryki dealer
Laksy Damani Dada kurtka Raw Blue
My robimy te manewry tu
Nachy Pelle Pelle wypchane a w środku ziele
Każdy chciał to mieć ale miał kurwa

ain't just the deal
Why I'm in it for
My nigga pissed 'cause I ain't been to see him
I was in the lab
Working on my tape with Rich and Ian
By

agitated scorpion in a solarium
Anonymous piranhas adopting to new aquarium

Yeah mercy me
OG like Percee P
The beat’s a grip but I might
Drop a verse for

for Mills
All cause they got caught by the blue
With a coloured pack of pills
Injecting false money
Tryna numb how that famine feels
We already picked

roguish by nature 
We booked a cruise to Jamaica 
Might be gone all summer
I lay the pipe like a plumber
I'm single for the Summer 
And she was single