| You a muthafucken lame ese
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| Yeah that’s right
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| I won’t even mention your name
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| Fool you down here
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| I’m up here
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| We ain’t even the same
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| This Big C-Loco
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| Yeah I said Big C-Loco
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| Fool it’s like the homie
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| Baby Jokes said
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| It’s Check mate puto
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| When I write from the heart
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| I know they feel it
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| Knuckle heads in the back
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| Be like G-Rabbs killed it
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| He a fool
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| Always got that tool
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| Just in case lil homies
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| Ese need to be schooled
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| And they will
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| I’m a keep it real
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| I’m just trying to spit game
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| So you know the deal
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| You get peeled
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| In the killing fields
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| Ese jump out the bush
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| With the magnum steel
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| You know the rest
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| You know how it go
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| Next day in the paper
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| Like them gangs is cold
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| Vatos fold
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| Over money and hoes
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| I know it’s a shame
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| But that’s it goes -Chronic blowed
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| The sack is potent
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| Extermination biz
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| Getting rid of these rodents
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| West coasting- My mind is focused
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| Ain’t nothing in my way
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| Of getting my fortune
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| Cause it’s real
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| Over here in this region
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| So I do this for the hoods
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| It’s like I’m pledging allegiance
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| Cause it’s real
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| I’m over here with my people
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| Ese catching fuckin snakes
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| Like a Mexican Eagle
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| Cause it’s real
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| In the danger zone
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| A violent windstorm
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| C-rock cyclone
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| They say it’s on
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| Only time will tell
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| If you gonna perish in the war
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| Or you was born to excel
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| This is what I love
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| But you already knew this
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| Before I brung it to you
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| You was lost and clueless
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| You was foolish
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| Till I showed you the light
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| Now you on the path
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| To knowing what’s right
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| I gave you sight
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| Now you see what I’m saying
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| So get out while you can
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| Cause them barrios be slaying
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| Think you playing
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| And this is fire
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| You about to get burned
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| All my stripes were earned
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| The tables turn
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| They say I’m so poetic
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| You see it in the store
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| And you gots to get it
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| Then you headed
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| To the nearest system
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| Put the CD In the tray
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| Push play- This wisdom
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| I dissed’em
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| On my last release
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| Won’t hear about them lames
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| On my new LP
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| Just me
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| Handing you the keys
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| So you could open the door
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| To reality
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| Cause it’s real
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| Over here in this region
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| So I do this for the hoods
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| It’s like I’m pledging allegiance
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| Cause it’s real
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| I’m over here with my people
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| Ese catching fuckin snakes
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| Like a Mexican Eagle
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| Cause it’s real
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| In the danger zone
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| A violent windstorm
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| C-rock cyclone
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| They say it’s on
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| Only time will tell
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| If you gonna perish in the war
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| Or you was born to excel
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| Listen up Close
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| You piece of shit muthafucker
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| You got 13 days
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| I said 13 days
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| To come up with that paper work
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| If you don’t
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| Then you know what time it is
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| You gonna have roll
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| Your shit up out this bitch
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| Yeah that’s right
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| You finished
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| Ce-O-Ene |