[INTRO: Ganxta R?dd]
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It was a cold night
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All the homies was kickin it in the g-rides
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K.O.D. would load in the M-1
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O.M.B. had the bass turned up loud
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E.K.A. had the Uzi
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Roscoe was holdin the A.K.
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The phone rang
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It was the Godfather
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Givin us another issue
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We got strapped, packed into the ride and ready to roll
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(Roll) (roll) (roll)
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And there they all go
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I said "[Name], go up to that third block and flip a u-turn
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Lyric clips ready? (ready) (ready)"
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[VERSE 1: Ganxta R?dd]
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Hit the gas, put on a ski mask, right when we pass...
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(So what you think, R?dd?) smoke that ass
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This ain't a game, straight up reality
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Made by the streets, done by insanity
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Drive-by, yes, it's the season
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When the Ganxta kills for no reason
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When an MC is slippin on the front porch
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Stick em like a pitch fork, this is not New York
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This is a concept comin from L.A.
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The West Coast comin with the war braids
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So you know we're ready, Roscoe, is the hit squad ready?
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Yes, they're ready
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It's a clip to an Uzi that I insert
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And at the show I unload at the concert
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Yes, you just got tagged
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Rolled to the bodybag is like rollin up a zig-zag
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I can go on and on, tellin you war stories
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About gangstas dyin for a territory
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We claim the stage like the boulevard
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It's only for those who are hard
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Hardcore, we give you more
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Cause the bass is bumpin from the third floor
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So you look up and all you see is the T.R.I.B.E.
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You have a teardrop tacked to your eye
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25 to life, so you better get with it
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You ask who did it, the Ganxta R?dd did it
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[CHORUS: The Godfather Rock TE]
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Once upon a drive-by it was me and the Ganxta R?dd
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MC's try to sweat the dawg, this is what he did
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[singing ]
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Time is tickin, the world's gone bad
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You ain't with it, you better step back
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Feel the wrath of the Ganxta R?dd
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[Ganxta R?dd]
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Damn, that's a hard-ass lyric!
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[Godfather singing]
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Time is tickin, the world's gone bad
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You ain't with it, you better step back
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Feel the wrath of the Ganxta R?dd
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[Ganxta R?dd]
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That's how it is in the streets of L.A.
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People gettin killed today
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You smile now and later you die
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By a drive-by, you only have time to see the bullets fly
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On the news it was televised
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An Astrovan on Daytons strolled by
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You think I lie? O.M.B. supplies the R.I.-
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P. to the busters in front of me
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Sweat that ass every time he sees me
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Cause I hold the mic and stomp
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Cuttin your head on a tree stump, watch the crowd I pump
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When it's quiet on the set E.K.A. gets upset
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Fuck that shit, Ganxta R?dd's up next
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And this is a death threat
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Time after time you forget
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That this is a drive-by hit
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Fuck a Dayton-stealer
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Don-L the K.O.D. is the walk-by ladykiller
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Then I turn to the R...
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Rock, Roscoe, Rob and Rook
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And the R?dd, yeah, he's the microphone crook
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O is the left hook
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Like when Brooklyn comes to L.A., you get took
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So analyze the outlook
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The old days a drive-by was heavy
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Cause it was done by Machinegun Kelly
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The new days this game is to live or die
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In L.A. once upon a drive-by
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[CHORUS: The Godfather Rock TE]
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Once upon a drive-by it was me and the Ganxta R?dd
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MC's try to sweat the dawg, this is what he did
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[singing]
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Time is tickin, the world's gone bad
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You ain't with it, you better step back
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Feel the wrath of the Ganxta R?dd
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[Ganxta R?dd]
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Damn, that's a hard-ass lyric!
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[Godfather singing]
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Time is tickin, the world's gone bad
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You ain't with it, you better step back
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Feel the wrath of the Ganxta R?dd
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[DJ EZ Mike scratches]
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[VERSE 3: Ganxta R?dd]
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It can't be stopped, and it's comin like a blindside
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Once upon a drive-by came from the westside
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Yes, all you can do is wet your lips
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Hopin you don't get hit by the next lyric clip
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I turn down the bass so I can feel ya
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Ganxta R?dd is the microphone killer
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You just got smoked cause the gangsta in me is loc'ed
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Stop jackin for spokes
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Or else you get picked on O. Mobsta Bass bomb
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Another gangsta from the funk farm
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This one is created
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By the R, muthafucka, who stated
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That this jam is rated R
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That was the last seminar
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We witness a murder on the boulevard
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| Yes, we just |
