| Another beautiful day in mid-city LA
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| They rolled up, we popped him as he walked away
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| Pro game, man down, now all the neighbors standing round with they cameras out
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| Red team verse blue team
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| Been over thirty years it ain’t a new thing
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| Another gun shot, another nigga died
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| Don’t you know we got a lot bigger fish to fry?
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| Up north they just lynch Willie Sims
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| How come y’all niggas ain’t trying to get them?
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| Unless somebody come to try and take your rims
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| You gon' call the homies and pull out the MAC-10s
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| I don’t understand y’all dudes
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| White people see it on the news and they confused
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| While you choose to make war in this bitch, they invest, buy land and get rich
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| They moved out, but we moved in
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| Like fuck y’all niggas, no new friends
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| When they move back, we gotta move out
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| Now it’s seven figures for a new house
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| Walk they dogs with nose in the sky
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| Tensions build the temperature rise
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| We ask why the rent is so high
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| Ay, ay, could you put that camera down?
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| Y- what you mean it’s a free country?
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| That’s an expensive phone, right?
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| Yeah, it would suck if it got broke
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| Snapchat filters on the homicide
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| It’s entertainment to them when one of us die
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| Wanted to hit 'em but I saw the big picture
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| If I hit 'em then I’m just an «angry nigga»
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| Covered up his phone with my hand
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| Try to reason with him like a grown man
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| He didn’t get it but he left because he feared me
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| Couple days later he won’t even come near me
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| At night I saw him way across the street
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| Walking his dog, when he stopped to take a leak
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| On the corner with the candles and the flowers
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| The homie mama she been standing there for hours
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| Every night she would come down to mourn and cry
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| She saw the disrespect out the corner of her eye
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| That’s when a homie grabbed him by the neck
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| I would be a snitch if I said what happened next
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| They moved out, but we moved in
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| Like fuck y’all niggas, no new friends
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| When they move back, we gotta move out
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| Now it’s seven figures for a new house
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| Walk they dogs with nose in the sky
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| Tensions build the temperature rise
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| We ask why the rent is so high
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| Gentrify y’all, till we die y’all
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| From the West Side to best all y’all
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| It’s gentrify y’all, till we die y’all
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| From the West Side to best all y’all
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| It’s gentrify y’all, till we die y’all
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| From the West Side to best all y’all
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| It’s gentrify y’all, till we, till we, till we… |