| Protect me from my allies, Allah, L. A
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| Los Angeles, you’re so lost and jealous nigga, L. A
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| Amen hallelujah, amen hallelujah
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| Protect me from my allies, Allah, L. A
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| Los Angeles, you’re so lost and jealous nigga, L. A
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| In this race I see racist faces
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| They wish to erase me, and leave no traces
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| Masked with the facelifts, on some, two-faced snake shit
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| Heaven is spacious, but I need some company
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| Lord knows I’ll give 'em hell if they take it there and fuck with me
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| But my God is gracious, and heaven is spacious
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| Mom sorry I’ve been cursing
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| Since bed time stories I’ve been cursed with
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| Will he write a story in all cursive
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| A white Ferrari, black hearses
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| Black armored car, white churches, black Jesus
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| Might fuck your bitch off these features
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| These suckers, got salt to kill off these leeches
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| Not again not again
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| Fuck them all they make me sick (woo!)
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| I got nostalgic with your bitch (woo!)
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| Had her rolling joints and sucking dick (damn)
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| No not again, no not again (woo!)
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| Got her sliding through and bringing friends
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| Yeah, yeah (sliding through and bringing friends)
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| I will not let this shit slip
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| Through my manicured fingertips, nigga
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| I need a bag of kush zipped
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| Like I need to bag a bitch, nigga (damn!)
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| Got me a girlfriend and her bestfriend
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| How did I manage this nigga? |
| (woo!)
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| Ain’t had a pot to piss in
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| So how I go from rags to riches nigga?
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| How I go from baggin' bitches nigga?
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| Probably 'cause I’m back to pissing
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| Maui Slim back to business, nigga
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| Jordan Fall back to business, nigga
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| Ricardo Ransom back to business, nigga
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| Black Sheep back to business
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| In this race I see racist faces
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| They wish to erase me, and leave no traces
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| Masked with the facelifts, on some, two-faced snake shit
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| Heaven is spacious, but I need some company
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| Lord knows I’ll give 'em hell if they take it there and fuck with me
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| But my God is gracious, and heaven is spacious |