nigga Don't get your skin grafted up, chin tacked up Fuck around, and get your men racked up Whatchu think all the gats is for, you can't last a war
me, why chase the doe, yo [Chino XL signing] Your purse comes first your ass comes last And I don't know how long we gon' last But what you do with
work your ass on the paferpan with a fist to his chin Put him to sleep Coma tosses fuckers make me feel these L.A. streets Now break Stop look listen,
that rational style I get the, shit off my consciousness and Pull out the compasses I'm on some shit you ain't around, in the town, clown! Rebound! Go
on your stomach [E] And you tuck in your chin [P] Pail by your bedside [E] Now the breathing begins [Frank B] Oh, oh God, just let me get through this last
fly young sisters A chicken from my past is actin' crab, so I had to diss her My head bops and my fingers pops 'til I reach my stop Then I mush my way
But make no mistake my friend I'm sure some barricade somewhere has started calling. I'm so sorry we missed each other when you last came to town. I
area, doe for doe I keep it thuggish with my dicky's on sag I buy my '57 Rag until my '98 Jag And just roll all over the town on 20 inch wheels and just
now Y'all done did it, done stepped in it Now run and tell them niggaz who the realest Somebody done fucked up, now Can you dig it, you'll never stop
The Town Thats A Mother To The Hustler Pullin Out My Glock, Set The Clock Watch Your Buttcheeks Drop When I Pop A Cap In Your Ass Aint Nobody Gonna Last
to kill with my Tai Kwan Do And my whole continent is a dry cleaning store Bonzai I like to play magic cards You heard of china I was in charge of china town
say Koni Chi Wa wa wa wa Death to all Fuck the world 'Cause I like Tupac pac pac pac No the world must stop stop stop stop 'Cause of my small cock cock
marks jet I'm addictive, like double nicotine in cigaretes Let's take this demon to the head loc, you scared loc? I met my fuckin last smoke, leavin these
crime watch we let non-stop and show our faces so what the case is we wide on TV but still the grind don't stop nigga this Oakland, the city of dope You
that the taste fall off I do blow And boy I do it viciously Lie to my face and that mother fucker's history Cocaine cocaine China bright, snow white
gunshots fill the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop I wonder when the world stopped caring last night Two kids shot
they shoulda told you from the get-go That you fuckin' with them South Philly sickos Think it's all raps 'til them gats start to hit you Black town cripple, Operation Lockdown the town
