| I got another gang story to tell.
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| Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell.
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| And right then and there it’s no hope
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| Cause a nigga can’t escape the gangs and the dope.
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| Damn! |
| And when it’s black on black, that makes it shitty.
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| Can’t survive in the Compton city.
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| And fool that’s bet.
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| Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set.
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| Geah, It’s not that you want to but you have to.
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| Don’t be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you
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| Straight off the mutherfuckin block.
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| Can’t deal with bustas so they asses get clocked.
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| Geah, who gives a fuck about another.
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| Only got love for my fuckin gang brothers.
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| Geah but I’m young so nobody would wonder
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| That the hood would take me under.
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| Always strapped and eager to peel a cap
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| The hood done took me under.
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| Now I’m a few ages older
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| Got hair on my nuts and I’m a little bit bolder.
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| And puttin in work, I has to do my fuckin part,
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| I’m down for the hood and it’s planted in the heart.
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| Fool. |
| At school slappin on the girls asses
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| Fuck the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
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| Cause ain’t no teaching a nigga white reality.
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| Teach me the mutherfuckin gang mentality.
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| Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
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| If he’s from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherfucker.
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| Geah I’m in it to win it and can’t quit.
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| Fool, and ready die for this shit.
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| One times can’t fade the gang tuff.
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| Puttin my foot in your ass to make times rough.
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| I’m the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
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| That the hood would take me under.
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| Police is hot, so I’m watching my back…
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| I guess I’ll watch my back cause niggas jivin'
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| Times heard this brother pulled a 187.
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| Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
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| So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
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| Fool, so if it’s on then it’s on, fuck ya G,
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| Because how the odds are looking, it’s either him or me.
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| So I loads up the strap and I step
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| Cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
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| Revenge. |
| That’s what it’s all about.
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| See the sucker, take the mutherfucker out.
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| Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
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| He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt.
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| Blast was the sound that one times heard uh
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| Nigga 25 to live for the murder.
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| Was it worth it I’ve always wondered.
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| Maybe if the hood didn’t take me under.
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| Geah, this going out to all the niggas,
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| It’s going out to my niggas.
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| It’s going out to all the niggas,
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| My nigga Mike T |