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Yeah, somethin' fo' you trick ass niggaz in 95.
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Ha, B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre'sta
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Compton fo' life, fools.
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Chorus:
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Micc Check - 1,2 - What a nigga - gon do
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When the 165 Crew run upon you?
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Yeah, you know you gon bow down like a bitch
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cuz you niggaz can't fuck witta 5 or the 6.
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[ B.G.]
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Rollin' the CPT inside my g wit my mask on
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Ready to catch these bustas slippin' so the ?doc? can blast on
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They ass for shootin' my homie just the other fuckin' day, G.
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They fucked up but fuck dat, them niggaz now gots to pay, G.
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I'm headin' up to the spot where they be chillin', so now I'm dippin'
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Oh, wouldn't ya know, these niggaz standin' on the corner slippin'.
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I ?bumped? around the block and I ?hopped? out my ?g? so
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I crept and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got close
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They probably would have seen me if they wasn't so faded.
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?, run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it.
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Niggaz are runnin' and bailin' until I watched a few ?
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Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I hopped back
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Into my g, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens.
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Slapped on my bitch all from the way so I can collect all my ends.
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Took the g and dumped it but I had to dump the strap, too.
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It was my only chance so I did what I had to.
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Chorus[2x]
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[Dre'sta]
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Huh, I'm sick and goin' asleep, wake up to sweaty ?sheets?
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Stressin' from the mess and all the pressures on the streets
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I wanna pack my heat everywhere a nigga step
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From the thoughts dat have crept about death as I slept.
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?Sheltering? my madness, dreamin' about mo' killin'
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And never seem to wake until I see some blood spillin'.
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Dealin' witta stuff's kinda ruff on a young mind
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Everybody die from criminals to one-times
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If we believin' everything dat the ? buddy? Say
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Shit, we be partyin' everyday.
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But I don't feel right, I feel angry and depressed
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Cuz I'm dreamin' about flesh bein' ripped from my chest.
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Down goes another nigga, down goes another
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Respect to my brotha, Rest In Piece, Bam, I love ya.
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Man, it's a trip to see you gone and I'm alone
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You would whoop me to carry on so I gots to be strong.
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If only I had knew or had a clue who really did dat
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I swear I'll take dat ? And split dat nigga'z ? Back
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I hate to see some niggaz do some dirt to some kin of me
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Fuckin' loc is ?fin? To be backtrackin' on my enemy.
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Niggaz know what's happenin', I rollin' through yo hood wit my strap in my lap and
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About to start blastin', you trick ass niggaz.
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Chorus: [2x]
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bustaz gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bitches gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu fools gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - what Ad Pound gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu hoochies gon do?
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Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz wanna do?
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Micc Check
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