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It's all about that

Scrilla scratch

Flossin a bad batch and pushin

Somethin luxury when it ship

The sector snack my semen

Drank the diamonds

Geechie dub shinin

Ninety-seven sport drop Benz

Gettin mine

You can hate and catch the tip

Of the blade of my sawed A-K

It's West coast mafia for

The Midwest to the Bay

But I'm from the Valley of

Cali we specialize in cap peelers

Straight thug niggaz

Quick to draw like Matt Dillon

Outlaws strap in drawers

Ready for war -- push up

On the side of your Ford Explorer

And start dumpin through the doors

We realers

With so much scrilla can you hang with G's

Start uhh

Who busy Jesus said

F**k cowboy keys now

I ain't never been nobody's sucker

Nor have I ever been any coastal fake

"He got too much too lose

He ain't gonna bust in the ring"

Out of state deputy license plates

Fix a ticket window tinted

I could shoot to kill

Dressed up like a old man in a Bonneville

Disguised

Ready to chastise

And dissapoint my prey

Surprise the element

Apply pressure

Get back at the motherf**ker

Snatch back at the motherf**ker

Bust caps at the motherf**ker

MotherF**KER

One-Time up in the Valle-Jo

Follow me and Bo to Sacramento

Spend it on some ol high performance

Catastrophic

Get some stunts

Turn some tight ones

Blew a head gasket

It's fo'-oh and C-Bo

Quick to blast

Break niggaz like the Task

Without the mask

Water

Bring the noise like we on stage

Boom

Break em down like a twelve-gauge

It's fo'-oh and C-Bo

Quick to blast

Break niggaz like the Task

Without the mask

Water

Bring the noise like we on stage

Boom

Break em down like a twelve-gauge

Back at cha I rose

Chuck Taylors and double-oh's

Young thugs

Ready to protect with fo'-fo's

On a mission mashin

Nonstop til we cashed in

All out assassins known for down

And dirty and blastin

On sight smashin

Anything no question asked

Runnin up with no mask

And dumpin caps in that ass

This one life we live

Is to be lived without sin

But I'll be damned if I die

Without a damn thing to give

Don't make us have to be

The one to grab the gun

And get to dumpin on your crew

That's what we do

Check it

Drop it like it's hot assume

The position on the flo' butt naked

Give me erything you got

Or you gonna end up comin up missin

And I won't regret it

Still Water run deep

Uhh all I find all I keep uhh

Pay the price to have a sucker put on ice

Got just as many

Hot Ones as my n***a Spice

It's fo'-oh and C-Bo

Quick to blast

Break niggaz like the Task

Without the mask

Water

Bring the noise like we on stage

Boom

Break em down like a twelve-gauge

It's fo'-oh and C-Bo

Quick to blast

Break niggaz like the Task

Without the mask

Water

Bring the noise like we on stage

Boom

Break em down like a twelve-gauge

But if they

Locked you up and throw way the key

What would you do E

I'd be up in that motherf**ker

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Love letters to my wife

Ba-bee I miss you

This mornin I learned how to

Make a pair of dice out of some toilet tissue

Fan mail from my fans get up out of jail

Waitin for my court ap-pail

n***a pass the strap and let me blast

I'm quick to get off in that ass

It's Forty Water and the Loco

b***h so kiss d**k and kick cask'

From Sacramento down to Vallejo

On a mission about that mail

We specialize in collectin pays

If you come short

We dumpin facials I holds down the fort

With two Magnums culture go toe to toe

With any one of you b***h ass niggaz

That think you can f**k with me and fo'-oh

It's old school trick

New school fools they catch clips

Forever money over b***h

We'll never caught snick considered licked

Hell yeah ay

See that's what I'm sayin that shit

Is realer than a new fifty dollar bill

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