| This is what I rap, and it come from the heart
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| Them real situations is what I talk about
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| From the top, first time in jail
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| To ah little fucking kid, ah heroic tale
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| Get paper dawg, homie plot that caper
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| Then hit 'em fucking back with the undertaker
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| Inhale, when the yeska green
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| Cus that’s what you do most def in the street
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| This brutal pigs, racially profile
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| The neighborhood be watching but they dead if they
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| dial
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| They start dropping, the gat got him stretched
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| I’m ah product of the West, resisting arrest
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| Expect war, when I enter the building
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| Ese nice with the flow, and the lyrics they feeling
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| I’ve been ah menace, homie sipping on guinness
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| They say I’m deminic but connected with heaven
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| This ah hood premiere, from the street to the tier
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| Ese put ah dub in it, then pour out some beer
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| For the riders we bury, ese year after year
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| I wish they was here smoking dogs in the rear
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| This ah hood premiere, from the street to the tier
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| Ese put ah dub in it, then pour out some beer
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| For the riders we bury, ese year after year
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| I wish they was here smoking dogs in the rear
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| Get low true west keep your head way up
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| And now I’m sugar coat, I was raised on rough
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| Is where you born foo, that make you go harder
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| Some go along, and become others
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| In my hood, you deal with it to death
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| Little homie feeling trapped, then squeeze that gat
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| Birdy’s wrap, with the mustard and grease
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| No faith in ah priest they with the secret police
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| I’m the thief of Bel Air, call me resident evil
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| Muthufucka go to sleep, crack the case and retrieval
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| Pull the pistol, the stakes were high
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| I’m 'bout to pull ah heist something big up inside
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| I’m from Los, drunk hearing corridos
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| Some about Chapo some about Carrillo
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| Y su guerra, fighting over the border
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| While most muthufuckas they get panicked disorder
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| This ah hood premiere, from the street to the tier
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| Ese put ah dub in it, then pour out some beer
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| For the riders we bury, ese year after year
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| I wish they was here smoking dogs in the rear
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| This ah hood premiere, from the street to the tier
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| Ese put ah dub in it, then pour out some beer
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| For the riders we bury, ese year after year
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| I wish they was here smoking dogs in the rear
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| Their’s always bloodshed, and it just won’t stop
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| That’s why I speak so gutter stay ready to pop
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| Off, that’s total chaos
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| Bouncer got hit, for talking shit
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| No rest, and it be’s like that
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| Ain’t shit to discuss, I ain’t hear for that
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| I don’t play, I’ll pack your ass in the morgue
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| Muthufuckas tried to roll, got killed on the stroll
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| Life of ah dealer, out to stack his riches
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| This ah new chapter, this is business
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| So fuck you, I got ah lunatic mind
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| The Maya said it’s coming I’m just checking for
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| signs
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| Murder av, practice gangsterism
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| No matter if the zone no one level for prison
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| It’s all the same, it’s not ah video game
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| Only get one try then you out of the frame
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| This ah hood premiere, from the street to the tier
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| Ese put ah dub in it, then pour out some beer
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| For the riders we bury, ese year after year
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| I wish they was here smoking dogs in the rear
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| This ah hood premiere, from the street to the tier
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| Ese put ah dub in it, then pour out some beer
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| For the riders we bury, ese year after year
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| I wish they was here smoking dogs in the rear |