Tom: B minor
Verse 1
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So hot, so
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So you can say I'm a waste of
You must respect our program
San
Quentin, baby, steady comin' with your
ass
So tighten up on your gang, folks
The place we claim is the
West
Coast
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You talk that shit,
you'll never speak again
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you better know what you leapin' in
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Vegetable niggas never eat again
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Family never see him again
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Dead niggas never beef again
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4 -5, take your chest out
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Find out what you're best bout
Then we to the next route
You really need more than
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Hand -grip patriot, blow down your doors
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Bout to bring back kidnap
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pings and fatal stabbings
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Long as we all counting for it, who
cares what happens?
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Call me tasteless,
cause my gangsta influence
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fuck hood rats and do shootings
Bay, it ain't no colors
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L .A., you will get smothered
Feel more my hood,
feel more bad than good
Where every rapper and
CEO like
Popkin should
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Nigga don't hit your mask crack,
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Nigga don't hit your mask crack,
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Nigga don't hit your mask crack,
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Lay around on that fast track
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Say we smack niggas up,
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Do the mafia then we whack niggas up
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Say we smack niggas up,
Back niggas up,
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Do the mafia then we whack niggas up
Say the whole shit,
San
Quentin's the dopest
Ride the entertainment,
Water entertainment
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Keep the 40 like the lighter,
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Ain't no tellin' when I'm flamin'
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All the cops in the jails and
the world couldn't tame em
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I get money, still dibble and dabble,
J .R., dribble and dunk
I'm on the sidelines with
the missiles that travel
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Catch you anywhere, y 'all stuck,
keep your friends away
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We shoot the whole car up,
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find out if they wanna ride or what
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308's out the window, resign your strut
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You peasants with your rusty guns,
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My young
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FiLMo squad, ill -sickin' niggas
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Me tone and rider through
your ghetto
Combine 500 brandin' new vessels
The invisible scent,
princess cut on my neck
Frisco nigga with the tech and the
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Glock, demandin' respect
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Nigga, don't get your
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man's crap
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Play around and run that fast track
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Say we smack niggas up, back niggas up
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Do the mafia, then we whack niggas up
Bm
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Say we smack niggas up, back niggas up
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Do the mafia, then we whack niggas up
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I been in the
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Bay, eat niggas with they preschool raps
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What they flew about, we do that
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Fourteen with tapes on the shelf,
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Plug my block niggas with my work
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I'ma get low nigga, explosive mode
Real parking lot pimp,
In the bay we hard rappin'
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The world about to know about the bay
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With
San
Quentin,
JR's backin'
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You down on these
CD burners
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Bootleggers gonna see the burners
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Then it's murder, from the scope to the
O
They move and do blow
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Fuck niggas, main bitches and pimp,
they lose hoes
Thirty -five carats on all our wrists
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No handcuffs on all our bitches
If I sell dope,
I wanna push a hundred chickens
Hundred man team, hundred
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Benz's on twenty -one inches
San
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Quentin, baby, steady comin' with jams
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So tighten up on your gang folks
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The place we claim is the
West
Coast
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You must respect our program
San
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Quentin, steady comin' with jams
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So tighten up on your gang folks
The place we claim is the
West
Coast
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Nigga, don't get your mask cracked
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Nigga, don't get your mask cracked
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Nigga, don't get your mask cracked
Bm
D
Play around, run that fast track
Bm
D
Say we smack niggas up, back niggas up
Do the mafia, then we whack niggas up
Say we smack niggas up, back niggas up
Bm
Do the mafia, then we whack niggas up
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This, this happening
the stuff that we do
We not gon' act like babies
We not gon' act like, we gon'
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act like the same people we do
You
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