| Muthafuckas Always Like
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| Rabbs Same My Name In Your Raps
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| Fuck Around A Month Later
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| He Get Smoked For Snitching
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| And Trying To Play One Of The Homies From The Varrio
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| Sup
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| Fuck That
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| I Say Whatever The Fuck I Wanna Say
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| Now Pay Attention This Some O.G. |
| Shit Right Here
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| Just Kick Them Little Stories
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| Bout The 100 Bullet Holes
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| I Hit The Corner Homie
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| And Did I Mention It’s Dark
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| I Could See The Homies Deep
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| Across The Street At The Park
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| I Had A New KG
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| That Put The «H» On The Map
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| I Was Only 16
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| Houston Astros Cap
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| They Started Cappin
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| Fled Down Toberman
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| But They Crashed 23rd
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| Here Come The Harpys Gang
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| Now It’s Over Man
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| When The Driver Get Hit
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| We Came In All Directions
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| And Spray That Shit
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| We Split Quick
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| To A Safe House In The Valley
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| Ese I Was Riding Shotgun
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| In Handy’s Wagon
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| Put My Tape In Fool
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| And Then I Blaze My Blunt
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| Nobody Said A Word
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| Till The Song Was Done
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| Play It Again Dog
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| That’s What Syko Said
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| And Who Did The Beat?
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| Is What Venom Asked
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| They Must Be High
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| It Must’ve Fucked With There Mind
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| Over 10 Years Back
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| I Recited All Crimes
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| Dark Corner
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| Is Where They Meet At Night
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| Ese Victims Walk By
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| Despite The Crime
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| Dark Corner
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| Just Makin' Sure You’re Known
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| AK-47 Pointed At Your Dome
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| Dark Corner
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| While I Compose These Rhymes
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| 50 Homies Ready
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| These Some Devilish Times
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| Dark Corner
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| Tell Me Can You Deal With That?
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| It’s True What You Heard
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| You Better Bring That Strap
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| Ese Summer Nine Four
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| I Hit The Corner On Shrooms
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| For The Tiny Locos Posted
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| Some Brand New Tools
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| I Will Kill Em
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| That’s What Friends Are For
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| Had The Block Sowed Up
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| Mister X-2−4
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| They Started Dumpin'
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| But They Couldn’t Shoot They Miss
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| 25th Get Pissed
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| All L.A. Get Hit
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| This Be It
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| I Caught A Fool Slippin' You Dig
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| And Before He Could Reach
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| I Split That Wig
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| Got Back To The Bar
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| And Gave Sharky A Take
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| All The TLS With Em
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| Say They Fucking Relate
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| Extra Copies Boy
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| Were In High Demand
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| Even Enemies Knew About The Neighborhood Jams
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| They Started Rappin'
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| I Guess The Gangs Are Fame
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| But We Was Blasting At Em
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| Cuz Their Shit Was Lame
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| No Complaints
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| And I Ain’t Gonna Say No Names
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| But Your Homeboy Let It Play
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| For The Shit It Say
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| Dark Corner
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| Is Where They Meet At Night
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| Ese Victims Walk By
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| Despite The Crime
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| Dark Corner
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| Just Makin' Sure You’re Known
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| AK-47 Pointed At Your Dome
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| Dark Corner
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| While I Compose These Rhymes
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| 50 Homies Ready
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| These Some Devilish Times
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| Dark Corner
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| Tell Me Can You Deal With That?
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| It’s True What You Heard
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| You Better Bring That Strap
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| I Blast It Back Fool
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| When Enemies Came Down
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| At The Liquor Store Corner
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| When The Shots Ranged Out
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| I Was Lucky G
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| But It Was Nothing G
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| Ese 2−4 / 7
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| Fire Back They Ducking
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| Then I Shoot To The Studio
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| To Cut Some Jams
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| Got Back To The Varrio
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| And Score Me A Gram
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| And Share It With My Gang
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| Musica Asesina
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| BMI Published
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| Anything I Give You
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| So Fuck No
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| I Ain’t Gonna Roll With Lames
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| I’m A Roll With The «H»
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| Till I Lay In My Grave
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| I Grab The Gauge
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| The Kinda Fool I Be
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| This Ain’t A Movie Set Boy
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| The Biggest Heat On Me
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| Follow Me Now
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| And Get A Damn Tour Of The Ghetto
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| Ese Bullet-Proofs On
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| Just Incase Some Metal
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| And When It’s Over Pricks
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| I’ll Be Back At The Corner
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| In Danger Muthafucka
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| 48 I’m A Goner
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| Dark Corner
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| Is Where They Meet At Night
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| Ese Victims Walk By
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| Despite The Crime
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| Dark Corner
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| Just Makin' Sure You’re Known
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| AK-47 Pointed At Your Dome
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| Dark Corner
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| While I Compose These Rhymes
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| 50 Homies Ready
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| These Some Devilish Times
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| Dark Corner
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| Tell Me Can You Deal With That?
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| It’s True What You Heard
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| You Better Bring That Strap
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| Check It Out
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| I Wanna Give A Shout Out
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| To All My G Homies
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| I Don’t Need To Say No Names
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| They Know Who They Are
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| Posted On The Darkest Corners In My Muthafucking Neighborhood
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| You Kill One Of Us
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| We’ll Kill Three Of Yours
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| Start The Bloodiest Fucking War Your Varrio Ever Seen
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| Ask Around Muthafucka
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| La «H» Trae Fuego
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| Dark Corner |