| 911 emergency, please hold
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| I’d like to report something
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| Operator, she screamed so loud
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| I know that’s terrible isn’t it
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| God, I mean I never heard anything like that in my life before
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| Alright ma’am thank you
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| Psycho thug, maniac killa
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| Takin' more slugs than the average drug dealer
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| Born to peel a cap on a hoe ass bitch
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| Been a G since the first nigga I ain’t switched
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| Still rock the Raiders (Whut?)
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| Still playin' the khaki’s (Whut?)
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| Still got a beef for you hoes and it’s shafty
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| Fuck the 5 0 you dead to one time
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| Thinkin' every dumb muthafucka do a crime
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| You don’t know me or what I do
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| Take ya flashlight, and ya attitude (Nigga fuck you)
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| Stab you in the neck with a dayton spoke
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| Laughin' while ya cough up blood until ya choke
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| Bitch I’m from the old school, and the old time
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| Where G’s all down to rock like a street sign
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| Throwin' up the East and strapped with 9 shots
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| Blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
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| Just in case u forgot about killas that really shoot
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| Car jackin' muthafuckas and murderin' for they loot
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| Throwing up the East and strapped with 9 shots
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| Blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
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| In case u forgot we tokin' herb smoke
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| Dirty gansta, no water, no soap
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| Yeah, that’s my hoopty sittin' on the thang so
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| I keep it ghetto tinted windows, and the stereo
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| Dirty hoes be the ones I like to fuck (Hi Blaze)
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| Get your dirty ass in the ride, and hook a nigga up
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| Get the fuck on I got money to make
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| Hoes caps to peel, and bitches shit to take
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| 8 ball in my face, bloodstains on my shirt
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| You can shoot me in the face, and that shit don’t even hurt
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| No more blowing out ya 40 on a curb with sad base
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| Blaze dead alive, and back from outer space
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| Real G’s put your hands up
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| Playa hatin' muthafuckas do me a favor, and shut the fuck up
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| Realize, check nuts, and act like ya know
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| Just in case u forgot I’ma remind you hoe
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| In case u forgot real G’s don’t die
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| Always stay high, and got 4 or 5 alibi’s
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| Doin' walk by’s in house shoes
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| Leavin' dead muthafuckas floatin' in they swimming pools
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| Visualizing homocide, and emptyin' a clip
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| Young muthafucka with a fat ass grip
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| Got a Glock on my side in case you muthafuckas try
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| To pop a muthafucka, but this killa don’t die |