(Verse)
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Bad fools, clubbing gangsta with bad balls
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In it with the big bands nigga, bad news
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Tall toes, curled hair
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All the hustlers scream the cash rules
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Leapin if in front off froggy niggas
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Squirmin like they tap hers
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Hoe he say he like the zoo
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Animals on the loose
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Them niggas took my homie life,
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There¡¯ll never be a truce, girl
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Never make me take the stand, I¡¯ll never tell the truth
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Fuck the judge, free my niggas
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Love equals that¡¯s the truth
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Woop, lil something like a hectic guy
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Can¡¯t trust niggas, they transformed
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All the busses Decepticons
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On the road to riches boy, pull off and no bitches know
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Hit the brakes, speed up my pace
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Inglewood screamin stay in it
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I heard them silenced out, what that mean?
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That¡¯s what mama say
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Sir lock the doors and windows and the motherfuckin gates
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Where I come from it ain¡¯t safe
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I suggest you stay away
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When them young niggas hungry they will take yo plate
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(Hook x2)
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In the land, in the land, gotta get it in the land
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Every time I hear my niggas they be like we in the land
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He be these in the land, he be G¡¯s in the land
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Fuck a mash up, I gotta get my weed in the land
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(Verse)
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That car that hit the corner lookin mystery
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No indentification or no history, it¡¯s meant to be
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Yo shots we got eventually
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Just duck yo head and clear the scene
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We fuck them mentally
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We even fuck them physically
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Don¡¯t fuck with Mr, Reed¡¯s
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And that¡¯s just what it is
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Only time I ever ran was from the motherfuckin pigs
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Yea, in the land to bust some G¡¯s
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No 9 to 5 in the lanny rather hit a lick
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Yea, and we could tell a bitch
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That kinda move they lips but never wear the sheets
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We know this, in traffic tryin to get a dollar
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Told my partners only thing that promised, death before dishonor
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I be rollin up swishas, have visions of doin big real and stay talk,
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We shall proof and just listen
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What else they can it ¡®cause we don¡¯t cause attention
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We should react when it¡¯s tension to get it
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Staff fall hard, don¡¯t fall for nothing
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Fear no man and trust no bitch
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Raw shit but don¡¯t rough nothing
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¡®Cause in the land that¡¯s what it is
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(Hook x2)
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In the land, in the land, gotta get it in the land
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Every time I hear my niggas they be like we in the land
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He be these in the land, he be G¡¯s in the land
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Fuck a mash up, I gotta get my weed in the land
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(Outro)
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I don¡¯t fuck with no fuck niggas round here
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They can¡¯t even come to the land
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You know? Young nigga shit
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Putting out the bin, nothing wrong with this shit
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We all proofin shit
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My young niggas has got
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Like he like it 13
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He went right back for it
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Some of my niggas they ain¡¯t thuggin
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So it¡¯s to the land
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In The Land
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2Eleven |