| As Far Back As I Can Remember
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| I Always Wanted To Be A Gangster
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| Hey Where You Muthafuckers From Homie?
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| Yeah, Bang That Shit
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| I Said Bang That Shit
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| Yeah
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| Home Of The Crips & Bloods
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| Where The Ese’s Shoot
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| And They Never Run
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| L.A. County Blues
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| What We Do For Fun
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| And I’m Never Gonna Tell Em
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| Who The Shooter was
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| I’m Gonna Keep On Getting High
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| Til The Budda Comes
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| Gang Signs In The Sky
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| We The Hooligans
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| And I’m Never Gonna Tell You
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| Who The Fuck To Trust
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| And I’m Never Gonna Tell You
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| Who The Fuck It Was
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| I Hesitate
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| So Basically I Made It To The Gang
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| In The Major League
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| Rap Game Came Through
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| So It Pays A G
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| Get Love So Much
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| I Don’t Play With Beef
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| I Just Ride Homicide
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| Through The Enemies Hood
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| Give A Fuck What The Enemy Does
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| Just Be Ready When The Enemy Comes
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| Little Homie Found Out
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| What A Felony Was
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| Bitch My Hood Don’t Play
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| Got Recruited In L. A
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| Got Them Shooters Moving Weight
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| We Come Through & Pull That K
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| We Like The Muthafucking Navy
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| I’m Trying To Save Money
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| I’m Hoping That God Is The One
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| That Could Save Me
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| It’s Easy Concealing A Weapon
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| It’s Almost Impossible
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| Raising A Baby
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| Keeping It Gangsta Is Hard
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| And I Do It But Often
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| Its Driving Me Crazy
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without That Gangsta Shit
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| Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without That Gangsta Shit
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| Gangsta, Gangsta
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without That Gangsta Shit
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| Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without It
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| Wouldn’t Be L. A
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. (A)
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. (Never)
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. (No)
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| Wouldn’t Be L. (A)
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| Tell Your Homies Better Go & Hold A Pistol
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| Got Your Homie Shot
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| Now Your Homies Miss Em
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| That’s What Happens
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| When I Wanna Go Against You
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| That’s What Happens
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| When I Wanna Push An Issue
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| Told You Suckas
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| I Could Never Reconcile
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| Gangsta Without A Doubt
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| Don’t Never Get Caught When You Out Of Bounds
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| Don’t Never Get Caught When You Out Of Town
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| I Was In The Middle Of The Muthafucken Block That Day
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| (Block That Day)
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| Then I Heard A Little Whistle
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| And A Muthafucker Kock N Spray (Cocked & Sprayed)
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| Gunshots Went Pop
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| Till The Cops Helicopters Came (yea, yea, yea, yea)
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| Then They Put Em In A Coma
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| Couldn’t Move Till The Doctors Came (yea, yea, yea, yea)
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| Everybody In L.A. Cock Back That Shit
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| Go Bang (yea, yea, yea, yea)
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| Got Weed Got Pills
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| Perscribed Like Kirko Bang
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without That Gangsta Shit
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| Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without That Gangsta Shit
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| Gangsta, Gangsta
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without That Gangsta Shit
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| Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. Without It
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| Wouldn’t Be L. A
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. (A)
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. (Never)
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| Wouldn’t Be L.A. (No)
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| Wouldn’t Be L. (Yeah Yeah Yeah) |