[chorus]
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Niggaz wanna fuck with me
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That's why I gots to bang on you
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Hater's wanna fuck with the g's
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That's why we gots bang on you
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Niggaz wanna fuck with me
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That's why I gots to bang on you
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Hater's wanna fuck with the g's
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That's why I gots bang on you
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[verse-Ganxta Ridd]
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I say fuck them all when I bang them on some
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From Inglewood to my city of Carson
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Through every hood you should be bangin more often
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Is your life more then what it is costin
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Chicken hawker shit talken dogg barker
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Ghost the scene the snatch of the nath watcher
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The cock it down blood walker collar blocker
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Never through it up I through down with the wreath rock
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SOO WOO set ride on the left put my flag on my
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shoulder so it lays on my chest
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The dime piece put the "I" in finess but you can bless
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that chrome while I bless my fit
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It's on tell these 5th niggaz its on p-funk I funk or no funk at all
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Ganxta Ridd Mack tension with the flamedarin
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Piru 3 street yall ain't ready for this
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[chorus]
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[Mack 10]
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uh HUH
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eyes forward
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huh
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Look
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[verse Mack 10]
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Yall don't understand I bang on hoe niggaz
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Slang blowin in a drive jack foe moe figgaz
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Walk in the party moe flamed then a arsen
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Cuz the QSI caught a link with the Carson
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I'm Gangsta, you ain't tryed it don't knock it
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Sag when I feel flag in my right pocket
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The Westin G'z it ain't a new style
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And the Boo Yaa moe samoans then a luau
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I fucks with 'em cuz we from the same side
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And who ever got hit with the cake flame died
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Always been a rida always stood up
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Damu niggaz and bitches throw yo hood up (SOO WOO)
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Get it how you live if you tamper with the sack
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I go to war over crack like Bush and Iraq (ha ha)
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It's mack 10 nigga hoo bangin affiliate
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Stay gangsta all the time and fuck who ain't feelin it
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[chorus]
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[verse-Gangxta Ridd]
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I stay flamed up ritual keep the dickies original
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Author of the smash through a gang funeral
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With the G.A.W.T.T.I. belt buckled the west chuckle
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My bloody knuckles can't stop my hustle
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They puzzle how the hen get guzzled
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They tumble tryin to fade through the muscle
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They in trouble when the mind go humble
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The debree from the rubble got the whole ben doubled
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Where they at they go gangsta shit
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Where you from here we go gangsta hit
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The rap rolla scrap brawler burgandy maroon
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Neva visualize unless it go boom
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G.A.W.T.T.I. get deflan boss of all dons
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Always outnumber but never outdone
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Niggaz don't want to march unless we a million
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Let me p-funk it Westside and make don
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[chorus x3]
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Bang On
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| Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. |
