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South Central Cartel - West Coast Gangstas lyrics
HAVIKK: 4 deep on the creep, I gots the Tecs on prraahh.. Take the safety off lock, exterminate your block Leavin do' holes with .44's and 20-gauge rifles and Tecs And breakin' niggas' necks like bad checks Outrageous with 12 gauges, 'L.A. Times' front pages Leaving mingled bodies hangin' on stages Collapse niggas with raps, caps niggas with straps Smoking on the bomb, eyes tighter than Japs Rollin' evil with the Desert Eagle, schemin' Young Prod When the squad's in the house: oh my God, a homicide Is 'bout to committed, admit it You seen the Tec and you shitted Nickel-plate in your face, a .38 Competin, strangle the evil with low blows I dips fo' low with bad hoes, the saga unfolds The S.C. script had to design shit to wreck your mental Bitch, and plant a fuckin' slug in your temple Yeah Chorus: L.V. |
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