representing that Land Putting it down for the nation of thugs man So you understand Now whats wrong with your game Wounds be getting to shooting Fuck the law
face and slap ya, boy With a .38 kidnap ya, boy Ductape and wrap ya, boy ???? and flash ya, boy Lascerate and trash ya, boy Mash ya, boy, I hate Master
swallow I gotta put you in the creek where the water is shallow Afficial, game over is the law & the motto Put it out for the bitches & the niggas a follow I'm a soldier
to get a Land Rover Riding down Magnolia, hit the horn at the real soldiers Fuck the ones who wanna see me dead all over in Angola Have 'em saying "Damn, that boy
want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By
if you niggaz want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet ?? to Compton, Slauson Swap Meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By
ggas want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By
(Low-G) Ghetto Soldier, I?m representin? from that Houston Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt Kick in doors, sellin? Dope, Only my God
his petition. He thanked me for my time I headed back inside, grabbed my beer An' got back to the game Thought: "By now that boy he's three doors down
bastard Still tryin to convince us some more Pretendin your raw that's what you need a minister for Again it's the law got you up against the wall We
warrior ready for war, a natural soldier boy Ready to move out, nigga Ready to get with the shoot out In the meanwhile I still gotta make me some money to get by
your face and slap ya, boy With a .38 kidnap ya, boy Ductape and wrap ya, boy [????] and flash ya, boy Lascerate and trash ya, boy Mash ya, boy, I hate
[Intro] Yeah!!! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts and phillies When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk
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[Intro] Yeah!!! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts and Phillies When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk