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Verse 1
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That's some good- ass weed
this game is a motherfuckin' trip man
Everybody always tryin' to run
up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets
is this nigga said this
Man I don't give a fuck about
what that nigga said man
you niggas is just like bitches
Ho- ass niggas,
Study your own, get your own, you
know what I'm sayin'?
Be independent nigga, beotch
Verse 2
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Yeah
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Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
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Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Bitch- ass niggas (beotch)
Bitch niggas (bitch niggas)
Yeah I'm talkin' about you (beotch)
Bitch niggas
And you too (beotch)
Verse 3
Dogg, so many niggas like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggas
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be talkin' shit (nigga)
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Smilin' in my face and then they blast me
in the back (ka- ka- ka- ka- ka)
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Niggas stay strapped from way back
Make niggas wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game
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We rock that shit, my nigga Dre,
drop that shit (right)
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No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and
drippin' and shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga
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you get smacked like a bitch
Verse 4
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the fuck is goin' on
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Let me holla at these
Verse 6
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The aggravated, makin' these
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punk motherfuckers hate it
Compton is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the crib
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Huh, I can't live my life
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shit but cut throats
They smile in a nigga face,
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and for what?
They got the game all fucked up,
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and want my thing fucked up
I done learned a lot,
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seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga,
Now peep game on what
Six- Deuce told me
Verse 7
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And these punk- ass hoes
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause
Oh, they'll be around,
but when yo' paper get low
Just like Master P said,
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"There they go, there they go"
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Bitch niggas uh-
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huh
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Bitch nigga, hella bitch nigga
motherfucker bitch nigga
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A bitch nigga, a bitch nigga
Verse 9
if it was slightly darker
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Lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck
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up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight,
I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo,
you owe me the right
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To slap you, like the bitch that you are,
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are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hitt,
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get yo' shit bust, plus
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Pistol- whipped, cover it up,
use yo' bitch's blush
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Mr. Powder Puff yo',
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bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas that's mo' rah- rah,
ha ha
I have to laugh Dre,
I bet he take bubble baths
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You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff,
trust me
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Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
soft as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen
most hated specimen
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