| I’m from the eastside, and I ain’t gotta put no mask on
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| In the cut, I’ma hit the gass, smash on 'm
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| Fuck the cops, 30 rounds, I’ma blast on 'm
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| Fuck the law, do my stuff, and I mash on 'm
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| Shoot 'm, shoot 'm, shoot 'm, shoot 'm
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| I can’t cut that bitch, already cut it
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| Got 37 in my lack, got 30 rounds in the back
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| Shoot 'm, my crew do
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| Pour Moonrock, do it
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| They say they gang, they sayin' they knew 'm
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| How you a shooter, but you don’t shoot back
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| Brand new black, aimin' right at your head
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| Don’t fuck around and get wacked, don’t fuck around and get strapped
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| We militant, pull up, and killin' shit
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| Young niggas with me, and they actin belligerent
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| Add that bitch up, go right on the interstate
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| Do the bitch, demolish it right in the plane
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| We right in the wraith, niggas ain’t using no persona, you know the choppers
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| disintegrate
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| A nigga just shot me, with a little shotty, like here, let me demonstrate
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| Put that lil' shit away
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| I’m with the shit, let me demonstrate
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| We let the bullets fight, all my niggas tight, fuck what a nigga say
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| Spodee!
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| I’m from the eastside, and I ain’t gotta put no mask on
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| In the cut, I’ma hit the gass, smash on 'm
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| Fuck the cops, 30 rounds, Imma blast on 'm
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| Fuck the law, do my stuff, and I mash on 'm
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| Shoot 'm, shoot 'm, shoot 'm, shoot 'm
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| Two traps, in the backseat
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| Pull up on the scene, in a black jeep
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| What it cost for shoes, you niggas goin' lose
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| Who the fuck is you foolin'
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| We shootin' on site, you fuck up your life
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| My diamonds so bright
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| Talk that shit, and get wacked
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| Shoot up your street with the Mac
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| I pull up in that Lac, kill that shit from the back
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| Hunt down on his head, we get cheese, you rats
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| Killed that lil' bitch, we only use the stick
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| That’s a cold casket, gotta get the blood to match it
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| I’m from the eastside, and I ain’t gotta put no mask on
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| In the cut, I’ma hit the gass, smash on 'm
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| Fuck the cops, 30 rounds, I’ma blast on 'm
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| Fuck the law, do my stuff, and I mash on 'm
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| Shoot 'm, shoot 'm, shoot 'm, shoot 'm |