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Here We Come, Boy!
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[Verse 1]
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Ain't no runnin my thugs in coming to come gunning
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Running down pound for pound dumping them rounds
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Catching a beatdown these outta town niggas stay thuggin
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Mustlin and hustlin to try to keep from strugglin
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Bubblin on the block with a mouth fulla rocks
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Packin a glock with jackers plotin on the spot
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We ride till we die bullets fly through the night
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We load clips spit hollow tips till they all ride or they all cry
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I thank the LORD for my living
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You hollering and ballering without a dam thing giving
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I'm rolling with thugs in the v thugs on dubs and no love
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If you don't get money like a scrub if your money ain't right
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You better fall boy
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If your money is tight you gone fall boy
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I'm from that westside where we ride
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Throw your dubs in the sky fuck'em all we ball till we ride
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[Chorus x2]
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Here we come, boy
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Better raise up off the spot
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Here we come, boy
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Better hide or not
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Here we come, boy
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Why you cuffing that broad
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She gone lose or choose the nigga that got it all
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[Verse 2]
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Hummers we come gunning them down drastic
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Blasted the bastards off they muthafucking asses
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Closed casket toward those that want to have it
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Fuck a speech make peace in the street with automatics
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I'm starvin like marvin niggas so fuck fast
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I'm getting mines with my gun with my mask straight mashing
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Ride by you bitches watching that ass cry
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If I ride on you niggas you better blast or die
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Smash or fry I'm in jail raising heck
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Put down your gauge and rag nigga and get mail get mail
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You's money is funny cuz you's a dummy
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On the block hop on your veins nose all runny
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Cloths all bummy your hoes all on me
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And it's all for the milk and honey I count money like a bank teller
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It's all mines in this gangster shit I'm the greatest of all time
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[Chorus x2]
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[Verse 3]
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Witness to hurder me never I stay focused
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Blast till they disappear like rukus fukus
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To escape death is hopeless
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I open fire with teflons on you bitches till you smoke us
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Reminiscing on my past days addicted to my bastard ways
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I'll be a thug till my casket lays
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Dear LORD will you help me escape prison
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Success and freedom is my only possible mission
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Tried to violate my freedom of speech pete kip
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They punk violation was weak eat a dick bitch
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Didn't think a thug could rise above skies
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It made me to push a bently witness me drive by and fuck parole
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Till I fold all you pinkies against me
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I opened fire like gerano I pack a glock and lick shots
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Like 'Pac on cops and won't stop till they all drop punk bitch
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[Chorus]
My brain…. Its out again…
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