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like an Indian movie plot, ayy
Make the shorty wonder like its Stevie Back in the day

Hands up, if you livin' by the gang code Hands up, if you livin'

Writing my story down constantly twisting the plot (Ay, ay, ay)
Back in the days when I used to run up the block (Gang, gang, gang)
Every night

a knot
I'm seeing y'all gangsta
For the time being
You wonder who gon save you
When I'm not screaming any time of the day
I'll let that drama play you can

Opps on my ass, don’t know what they’re comin’ for
BANG BANG BANG BANG
(Boy I don’t know)
Heavy gang bangin’ outside of my mother’s womb
Choppa

Opps on my ass, don't know what they're comin' for
BANG BANG BANG BANG

(Boy I don't know)

Heavy gang bangin' outside of my mother's womb
Choppa

Opps on my ass, don't know what they're comin' for
BANG BANG BANG BANG

(Boy I don't know)

Heavy gang bangin' outside of my mother's womb
Choppa

they red but I've been feeling blue
Step to the gang, a victim you could turn into
Day by day (yeah, day by day)
Day by day (yeah, day by day)
Day by day

fuck wit yall dudes
So I stay on mine and I
Dont talk chuck up the duece when you see me rolling by
Cause I dont got no time for talk
Pay no attention

Smack Dab in the Middle

Joe Ely

The I-10 Chronicles

2000

Pick me a town in any clime
Where people like a rockin time
And stay awake both day and night
Till everybody's feelin good an' right

Then throw

Yo cuz, ringsend and Compton on a track what
The fuck’s up with that?

Where I come from bricks get danced on
Then sold by the fellas with the amps

smoking
In that hallway
Those the old days
All this time pass
I be thinking like It's no way
And I just hope
That we get rich
By tomorrow
I know this money

McQueens these not no chucks
And my nigga cop a Rollie it cost 50 bucks (50 Grand)
Mmmhhhhh
I bought a Cartier for all the times I cried
I done made a hunnit

call your brothers one day they gone switch
Whole time I felt love I guess that loving wasn't shit
Fucked me up to know my love was nothing but a bitch

You know what's makin' me mad?
Day after day I'm catchin' all of this slack
Seems you gotta wear a suit, unless you wanna jacked
'Cause in the '90s,

Pickin' Time

Johnny Cash

I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry

1980

time
Get new shoes come pickin' time

Ev'ry night when I go to bed
I thank the Lord that my kids are fed
They live on beans eight days and nine
But

but can have
Some niggas touch you nigga, fuck you!
When I throw up some fingers
It's not a gang sign
Lame, when it came time I chose a lane
Over change

a yuh
I don't fuck with light, yo pour that brown up in my cup
I'm not Taylor gang but I was dipping in my chucks
I come from real bosses all I know is

match it by design turn em round apple back 
Swang thru cut battle axes
She tryna cuff her puss a patty wagon 
Cloudy day my lungs 
Blunt look like a bunt

to shoot that motherfuckin' fire, nigga
You know what I'm sayin', every nigga that played with me died, pussy

Gang-gang-gang, big stepper, you can't do

It's the Holidaze

Westside Connection

Friday After Next

2002

Tell ya people that I'm comin by (Yeah yeah)
Got that shit that'll get ya high (Holla at a pimp)
Talkin shit cause I'm off
Tonight, and you really

money motivated, but it's time I'm after
Trynna turn a gang of frowns into a grip of laughter
See my peoples happy
Bills no longer factors
Automatic

though
Take it day by day and I'm going in slow mo
If this is the Grammys, lemme give em my speech
I'm a sell more records than bricks sold by Meech
They

Do You Like Criminals

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

your eyes like your shit don't stink
So now it's time for a nigga clown your ass
Because i can tell from the tattoos you's a high class hood rat
Don't

tell'em
Yeah I'm zoning



Hmm yeah 
You know I stay stay high
Not just in the night time 
But in the day time 
Not just a night ting 
See my weed that's