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Dope the great equalizer

Puts millionaire stockbrokers and welfare mothers

Front row in the gutter

We didn't create all these tecatos

I never put a needle in nobody's arm

Heroin already unpacked and moved in jack, long before I showed up

I Drove Up And Everyone Was Dead

I Pose A Ominous Threat, I'll Put Your Ass In Check

Distorted, I Want The Federal Reserve

Revelations: 13, Second Beast Emerged

Amazon Coke Labs On A Daily Basis

Ship Fucken Birds To The Ghetto Oasis

The Only Traces Is Them Dope Fiend Faces

Behind Fucken Bars Cause They Catching Them Cases

I Ensoul Muthafuckers When The Soft Get Hard

I Conduct The Rock Like A Share Of Stock

Eradicate Em If They Set Up Shop

To Close To The Spot Where The Dubs Get Bought

Knock Knock Homie It's Another Cluck

3 Gold Rope Chains, Break Em Off A Chunk

You Know Whats Up, We Showed Up In Them Navy's

T-K-S Was Balling, A Caravan Of Denali's

I'm A Real O.G

I'm From The 213

I'm From The L.A.C

I'm A Real O.G

You Ain't A Made Man, Why You Acting Like One?

Fuck Your Get Along Gang, On The Streets We Bang

It's Just Harpys And I Don't Need No Aid

You Muthafuckers Sound Lame, You About To Get Sprayed

You Lil Bitches All Joined Together

Ese Fuck Your Mixtape It Won't Make No Cheddar

Bodies Found Cause I Bagged Them Suckers

The Boss Of Bosses Cause A Fucken Ruckus

Just Like Old Times, It's 211 On Mines

Enemies On There Block Throwing Up Gang Signs

So We Jump Out And Dump Several Times

Tomorrow Hear About It On Channel 9

So Many Died That Night With My Face On Their Mind

The Barrel Of A 9, 16 Go Inside

They Wonder Why They Fell Asleep In The Ride

You Could Run All You Want But When It's Time It's Time

I'm A Real O.G

I'm From The 213

I'm From The L.A.C

I'm A Real O.G

Someone's Been Murdered And They Blamed It On Me

But I Don't Give A Fuck, It's Still Two-Five Street

I Lost Trust Dog, In A Few I Know

Now Everywhere I Go I Fucken Lay Real Low

Just In Case Homie, The Fucken Rumors Are True

They Put A Price On My Head, I'm A Take Em To School

You Feel Me? You The Victim Here

Give Me Space Muthafucker Or Your Cap Get Peeled

Ese Criminal Approach, Criminal Get Slaughtered

Ese Big C-O-N Smoke All Hi Power

I Devour A Fucken Bird In A Hour

A 50 Desert E. I'm A Tower Of Power

I Enter The Cypher Burner Tucked At My Waist

U.S. Marshall's Was Crawling All Over The Place

Strap Flexed, Get The Fuck Off The Deck

Before You And Your Crew Start Eating This Lead

I'm A Real O.G

I'm From The 213

I'm From The L.A.C

I'm A Real O.G

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