Geah
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Yo, Hoo-Bangin' niggas offcials for the year 2G
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I want y'all niggas to say hello to the bad nigga, uh
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Hoo-Bangin', what's up
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Geah
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Ya know this ??? muthafucka's life ain't shit
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Right here
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Creepin' up on your ass
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For the year 2G
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Must be murder
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Nighttime vision, my hot nine catching you while you sleep
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It's critical nigga, it's too deep
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Fuck, your talk is cheap, paid to sweep
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Ya know this killa nigga from the west side of the street
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Old school fool, pack choose the rules
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Confrontation, confront blazing tool
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My mighty black sword is ready to duel
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No sympathy when punishment's include
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Back the fuck up, niggas, I act up
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Homerun-hitter, the quick nine-spitter
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When my mind starts playing tricks and flashbacks
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Of seein porno flicks, done criminal acts
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Y'all ain't touching my squad
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Run the whole yard, anybody disguised, pulling your card
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Mock my life, nigga, it's too hard
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Ready for battle in the streets, you get scarred
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Must - be murder
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Hoo-Bangin' for life ain't no joke
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Must be murder
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Reppin' the West, so watch the gun smoke
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I know my momma be praying her Lord save me
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I bail the street with the strap, the homie daily
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You're crazy, y'all ain't from my spot, so push
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Before your dead body's recovered, multiple shots
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You speak by your weak position, thinkin' you're strong
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You're wrong, nigga, watch my killa ambition
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Touch ya, Hoo-Bang niggas who ride
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Who roll on your side ready to die
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Who lights up your life with hot flames
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Real straight game, thug life's the game
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Gettin' it, never pretending since the beginning
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Niggas like me keeps the world spinnin'
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I ain't done yet, enemies don't tempt me
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Unload episodes until my clip empty
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Y'all ain't gettin' the front line
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Your front line, you can save conversation with my nine
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Chorus...
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Criminal mind, but this time a West Coast loc
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Can't stand a Compton nigga slangin' slugs like fuckin coke
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Money made the illegal way, I roll the Regal way
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Brown paper bag full of baggies to maintain
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Just can't stay away from hood niggas
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Hood bitches, hood towns and hood sounds
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Fuck anybody who disrespect get chin-checked
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Fly like a eagle, the hollows hit the deck
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Expect the worst in the hood if you gon' kick it
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Doors open, murder show, go get your ticket
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Sly, slick and wicked, bullets ready to rico-
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chet off your body, they toe tag, they stick it
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The guns ready to straight catch ya
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Murder was the case, trying to hide my face
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Evil as they come
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I clicks the fuckin' nine gun, y'all fools best to run
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Chorus...
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Geah
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Hoo-Bangin's official
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You know how the fuck we do it
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Real niggas
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In the Y2K
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Doin' what the fuck we gotta do
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Y'all niggas perpetrating
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You know, keep it thug over here
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You know, keep it thug right here, Hoo-Bangin' official
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Y'all niggas is just like us
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Real niggas on the block is how we keep it
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Never fakin' the funk
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4-5's and 9's catchin' you, nigga
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Till the day we die, fool
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Geah
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Compton, nigga
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Geah
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Must Be Murder
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MC Eiht |