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By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
Throw your hood up like it's a robbery
I'm a hit you wit my gang signs Nigga it's that G in me
Crip Hop is the life I chose
We havin a meeting so Nigga
(hands up)
Everybody here, get it out of control (woo)
Get your backs off the wall, 'cause Misdemeanor said so (uh-huh)
Everybody (just throw your
on these niggas run it up
I don't know what nigga's talkin'
I'm good up top shit, this for the hood
Death Row shit, feelin' like Suge
Put my mind to it,
Check come in time then you pay up If you owe me some money then pay up
Give me free throws like a layup It's the first of the month gotta pay up
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
That's right, papa, that's right
How we do, yeah, I'll na na
Uh huh, uh, come on
What up pop, brace yourself as I ride on top
Close your eyes
money come in and buy up our barrio so
Throw you sets up
We 'bout to upset the setup
We 'bout to upset the setup
Up-upset the setup thr-throw your sets
pound, nigga that's the motto
Let me see you throw them things and if it's real
Nigga keep it real
Show me your game
I'm sure gonna claim
What
on the chopper
Throw my life away
I can pop 30 rounds in this clip
30 niggas get shot
Niggas know I'm straight thug
Niggas know I'm gooned up ride by your spot
make it rain, fist full of ones
Got a fist full of ones
Don't throw it in the air
Got your cup filled up
Don't throw it in the air (Yeah Yeah)
See some
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
deal
Nigga I'll tie your wife to a chair and blow that bitch up
You better fire proof your crib, I'll blow that shit up
I'm all about this crime
stoner (Hood stoner)
SF hood hippie (Yeah, yeah)
SF hood stoner (Hood stoner)
Throw your fours up (Put em up)
Nigga it's 420 (Put em up)
Nigga it's 420
come up on the track
It's a curse that I always try to find sex in these verses
But I got your attention, it's part of my ascension
But if I keep
Aye, man, motherfucker just told me to pull my pants up homie (What?)
Pull my pants up, I went up to that motherfucker
And told him I'm from the hood
my pipe is the piff
(Ugh) My white is on point like the hood up
(Ugh) Pussy nigga step your wood up
(Ugh) Moving weight like a sit up
Every bitch
Take a nigga shit, make him come up off that
Sellin' in the hood and come up off that
Them pills, them bricks, them pounds
Come up off that
That
a kilo
Got my magazine like Benzino
Breakin' up bank three days like CeeLo
Makin' a movie, Al Pacino
Split your throat, it's like a free throw
Hop in
Now she wanna spend (What?)
All night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to
(Throw it back ma
Throw it
education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you
Gotta feel my beat, so
Throw your hands up if
Baby, welcome to the hood
If you with us, you good
Yeah, sitchy, huh, woo'd up
Backpack full of rulers
Yeah, I got a white shooter, huh
And no, I
true
Inspected by the Westside Connect Gang
WSCG
Bonafied and worldwide
When you see Ice Cube throw up the W!
When you see Mack 10 throw up the W!
When
of the corner
Khaki's and Coronas
Now we gotta show em
So let's patch em up and blow em
Now, blow the dice, shake em
Roll em, don't throw em
Hand clap,
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