| You Already Know What It’s Like
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| When Motherfucker From West Side Harpys
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| Be On One
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| And You Know Me
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| I’m On That Psychopathic Shit
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| Shit I Got All Up In My Mind
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| Shit I Write Down
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| And I Thought I Come Out Here Tonight
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| And Share It With You
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| Havin' That I’m From The West Side
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| You From The West Side
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| We On The Same Page
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| You Dig
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| Put The Weed Up
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| The Flow Is G’d Up
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| And When Its Time To Get The Paper
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| C-O-N Got Re-Up
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| Take Flight
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| You Know I Kill On Sight
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| Ese Bounty On My Head
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| But I’m A Stay For The Fight
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| I Take Off
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| Like A Fighter Jet
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| And I Don’t Give A Fuck
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| I’ll Smoke All Your Vets
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| Hmmm
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| You Get Friendly With Cops
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| You Old Snitching Muthafuckers
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| I Get Vicious With Glocks
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| Ese Been On The Block
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| With The Chicos And Dukes
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| 39 Tokers Town
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| Disappearing Them Fools
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| The Rag Is Blue
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| Ese I Thought You Knew
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| C-O-N Come Through
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| And You Catching The Blues
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| And I Could Name Several Streets
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| In The 213
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| Where You Would Shits Pants
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| Cause You A Punk Ass Flee
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| Young G
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| Muthafucker Smack Back
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| 25cc's
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| Got The Town Under Siege
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| On It’s Fucken Knees
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| Took A Drag Off The Blunt
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| Homie Pass That Weed
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| Over Here
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| I’m In The Microphone Booth
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| Muthafucker Spit A Verse
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| That The Gangs Salute
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| U.S. Marshall And Swat
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| Ese All Up In The Spot
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| Trying To Get That Rock
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| The Batter ram
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| Caved In My Door
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| But I Was On The East
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| With A Flock Of Snow
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| Making Doe
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| You Know Them Streets Get Cold
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| I Got These Puerto Rican Hoes
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| Stripping For This Coke
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| The Homie Choked
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| Off The Chronic Bowl
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| 52 Inch Plas
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| PS3 I Zoned
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| Ese No
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| And I Ain’t Gonna Fucken Stop
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| Ese I’m A Cook Glass
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| And Pump That Rock
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| Ain’t Nobody In The Game
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| That Could Take My Spot
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| Cause Even If They Tried
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| They Ass Get Shot
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| And I’m A Keep It G
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| For The 213
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| Ese Unmarked Cars
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| Trying To Follow Me
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| Someones Working
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| With The Fucken Feds
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| Who Could It Be
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| That Would Betray The Gang
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| Until Then Muthafuckers
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| I Ain’t Trusting Shit
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| Cause They Know We Got The Weapons
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| Used To Kill Them Pricks
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| They Wait Till 6
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| It Was A Hit And Miss
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| Cause I Fled In The Night
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| With My Gangster Bitch
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| Phone Taps
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| And The Area Maps
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| Knowing All The Spots
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| Were We Move That Crack
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| Made A Move To Soon
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| Cause All They Fucken Found
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| Was A Empty Ass Room
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| And I’m The Fugitive
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| That They Want So Bad
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| Bitch Ass Rappers Try Do It
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| It Don’t Work They Mad
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| Escalated
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| Out To Fucken Vegas
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| Before I’m On A Mission
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| Out To Smoke These Haters |