| Howdy neighbours!
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| What a lovely sunny and uncloudy day it is
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| Come down to our side of town, smell the flavours
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| Barbecues, car fumes, cannabis vapours
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| Skyscrapers cast shadows in chromatic rays
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| Upon some players hanging in a cul-de-sac in San Andreas
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| We’re all a pack of wolves in a gang; |
| Amadeus
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| I’m CJ back in town for some retaliation
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| Reluctantly, I’m happy on the PlayStation
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| Vacation on occasion, waste my days away and blaze a spliff
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| Oh, great, I’m late, I need to get my date a gift
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| I could either leave or drop you off here
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| Or me and you could tea for two
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| And we can brew some hot coffee
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| Big up Sweet
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| Big up Big Smoke
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| Big up Grove Street
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| OG Loc
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| The gang from the West Coast
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| Rising up the ranks, won’t stop 'til we run Los Santos
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| Check out my BMX, it’s really rad
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| I’m finna hit a ramp and wheely off the top of Mount Chiliad
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| Land it smack dab in the middle of a helipad
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| Chump, that’s a jump you’ll never trump; |
| very sad
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| I’ll insane stunts on them, grab a punk
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| If he’s acting arrogant, I’ll have him shook like a can of Sprunk
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| Hey, you’re bringing brass knuckles in the place?
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| I might have to slap a shovel in your face
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| Run away to a safe place, say your prayers
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| Or should I pull an AK? |
| Wanna take it there?
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| Nah, you’re a chicken, you should tuck your tail
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| And run to cover with the others up in Cluckin' Bell
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| CJ thieving rampantly
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| So, if you leave your keys around
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| I’ll steal your Banshee and I’ll leave you bleeding rapidly
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| Feeling the fantasy of being in a family of street gangstas
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| Packing heat, we’re not about to leave in handcuffs
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| Big up Sweet
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| Big up Big Smoke
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| Big up Grove Street
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| OG Loc
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| The gang from the West Coast
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| Rising up the ranks, won’t stop 'til we run Los Santos
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| I’m CJ, back in town for some retaliation
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| I got a loyalty voucher from Ammu-Nation
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| The police, they know me well down the station
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| I’m Officer Tenpenny’s full time vocation
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| Yo, I’m going to go find a lowrider
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| Big pimping, I’m a ho provider
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| See the kingdom of the Grove Street rise up
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| Rolling over po-po in a stolen Rhino
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| Hi-jack a flight, have a right good time
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| Might fly through the Vinewood sign
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| I’m a violent type with a TEC-9
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| I’m going to get mine
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| Step over the line and there won’t be a next time
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| I don’t just run a red light
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| I run a Red Light District, I’m a headline
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| Because every single thing I said rhymes
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| White chalk on the sidewalk, that’s a deadline
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| Big up Sweet
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| Big up Big Smoke
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| Big up Grove Street
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| OG Loc
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| The gang from the West Coast
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| Rising up the ranks, won’t stop 'til we run Los Santos
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| Big up Sweet
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| Big up Big Smoke
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| Big up Grove Street
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| OG Loc
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| The gang from the West Coast
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| Rising up the ranks, won’t stop 'til we run Los Santos |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song San Andreas , by - Dan Bull. Song from the album Generation Gaming XIII, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп