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The Game-
Jim Jones swervin, i got that purple I blow
tight grip on the escalade pole
yeah harlem just like compton, thats just how i roll
red bandana wrapped around the chrome 44
gun smokin like suge's cigar, show me how you stunt
get thrown out of a moving car
if that thang come come out, its murder she wrote
if doc come out its 30 impalas on a boat
nigga, we do this everyday,llamas under the thermal,
waitin by your stairs like Mary J
Beat niggas ride dirty like Jazzy Pha, Cashiss Clay,
knockin niggas out on the after day,
bring the mac your way,me and santana
blowin in the crowd like Donny Hathaway
West side blood gang,niggas know what im about
and they know im ruff rydin so they knock them selfs out
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Bezel:
Since i made a gang of bucks,
no i aint been hangin much
Still slide through,fly coupes and the change is plush
Keep the banga tucked, in case i gotta bang a fuck
cuz we certified gangstas
All day we hangin smut dog, wit a gang of ducks,
hundred grand on our hand, cam got the ranger truck
kill wit the deal, still got caine to cut
cuz we certified gangstas
Jim Jones-
You know i keep my eyes wide,east side high rise
its west side lowriders, vest wit the 4 5s
Yes i fo sho fire, dip low rida, see police slow the ride,
see squalie nigga, cuz they think the rides stolen
keep yo head up adn yo eyes open, load the lead up,
while the ride rollin, creep up on em like,
what you say fucka? well fuck him,well if he live smoke him
we dont appeal to the law,
you know we ride this muthafucka
till the wheels ll fall off
and the first bastard get fly,
you know blat blat blat
was my reply, 89 wolfpack and be wilin,
p89 pull gats cuz we violent,fuck,
yea, we put coke on the strip dont quote
me boy i aint said shit
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