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the 'gar and we'll go very far
Pull up to your house, take your sister to the bar
One, two!
I'm knocking on your door
Three, four!
I know you want some more

anything we have to
Me and my niggas prepare to pervail
A duet of the fellas in the last crew
Runnin' with some niggas that will fuck around and smash you

on ice
Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday night
While others staty tight we're looking for some parties to crash
I never bounce, rock and splash without

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb

black'n out
Wit' a grey Glock
You ain't want shit but 2Ks from GameStop
Wake Forest Demon Deacon
Who we play'n now
In the front and out the back
This my

been working so damn hard and waiting patiently
I just want an expensive car and a paper tree, fuck complacency
Adjacent to when people get stressed

up blaze it up
Long Beach City got y'all amazed with us
City by the sea, I'm a G with sponsors
Loch Ness Monster
Poppin' imposters, mix my shrimp with

the ground my father walked upon. 

My brother and I were a strange mixture,
as different as daylight and dark.
Looking back, it's hard to imagine we came from

[Verse 2:]
Forget To Mention, This Girl That Never Gets To The Beach
She Lives Just West Of My Street, And So We Destined To Meet
Since I'm Driving, I Ask

of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions

ZUU shit
Never no FUU shit
Try to sue this, we end up on Sun Tzu shit
And you don't want that, buddy
There's no combat
Ask Drake to pick you a season

to say this
4th quarter and we down by two
You gon' pass or shoot?
It's 4th quarter and we down by two
Is you gon' pass or shoot?
It's 4th quarter
4th

bitch
This Detroit fuckin' 2
My thoughts is all black, yeah, I'm back to the roots
Fuck your white flag, ho, I don't want no truce
And we all in

100 Miles and Runnin'

N.W.A

Niggaz4life [Bonus Tracks]

1991

And why do we call ourselves niggaz 4 life
Cause if we die we still gone? be some dead niggas.

You don't really think you're gonna get away, do

a deal so now
She joe me like sloppy
Got the goons on deck
They ride hard like Kowazakis
They ride hard, I said they ride hard
I say we be the freshest

Southside
Chevy thang
24s 1 2
Southside
Thru the city
One time for the city
AMD
DMF
Pulling up on 24s that chevy coated in wax
Riding round wit

not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is

me to puff through
DMT or even mushrooms
I’m a crush the 1, 2, 1, 2

Rebuffed yet I get love too
Mix the old school with sumnthin new
Some don’t want

We Do This

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat
Nigga if I want, I can have it like that
Fuck two or three bitches at the same time
Grab the microphone

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Weird

Isn't it weird. Isn't it strange.
Even though we're just two strangers on this runaway train
We're both trying to find a place in the sun

hitman I want you dead ya crew dead
If I go in my bag like you did blllllllat!
I'll air this bitch out and
That's on my two kids
Truth is, this not gon' go

maggies and some munch and we're nicing
Life's sweet like icing
Get to the office get waved
I cant wait to step on that stage
The mix that's made
Chapo

to stop
And he gave me something to pop
And I mix it up with some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top
And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it

a city filled with life
Big business, flashing lights
Two completely different sides
Juxtaposed from guns and knives
They buy some clothes we clutch