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South Central, Los Skanless So what you wanna do? Kausion So what you wanna do? So what you wanna do?
I'm all on the front line, down to put in work I thumped once or twice but ain't never did no dirt But I'm amped to put my flats on the MAC With exchange of a scrap for a mothafuckin' strap But I got to make a vow once I get the MAC-10 Now once I spot a rival, it's a must I do him in I spin around the corner, finna get busy I ask the big homie, "Who is he? The fool with the wrong color on, standin' by the Brougham" Said: "Your mission is complete Once he get his head blown off his mothafuckin' neck" Now the chin check 'cause I done wrecked But they ain't even thought about the pen yet You could smell the smoke in my clothes The dope got me buzzed, askin' where we was Is the fuzz, I'm pourin' out these suds For them dead motherfuck*** Now they tryin' to stick 25 to a ni*** One more felony added to the two Instead of killin' fools I wish I woulda bust at you I'm only 13 but already servin' heat on these streets Deletin' mothafuckas from the front seat
With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? What should I do? Should I bang with the red or should I bang with the blue? With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? What should I do? Should I hang with the fake or should I hang with the true?
I dumped 16 times, niggas don't want none Infrared gauge aimed for your lungs Lil' devils don't go to Heaven, won't come to Heaven 'Cause I'ma cock back and leave seven Layin' in your chest, where was the vest Mr. LAPD? Y'all can't check me Fade the rest, I'ma roll with the Crips And try to get ghost when the one-times trip It's 24, ain't a joke, homies get your L's Just closed Lakeside, now I'm in a cell Eased up, light a sack?nigga, f*** that! I'd rather ride 100 Spokes, bent off 'gnac You call it what you want 'Cause I don't keep my Glock on safety Gonna smoke yo' ass if you make me
With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? What should I do? Should I bang with the r-izz-ed, or bang with bl-izz-ue? With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? What should I do? Should I hang with the fake or should I hang with the true?
I'm thinkin' f*** school, Mom's bangin' at the do' Lettin' me know my black ass best hit the flo' Here we go again, teachers wonderin' where I been With no absence slip when I bails in Smellin' like the stickiest shit on the streets Got stress joints for a buck fifty each Service slow, five poppin' up the bungalows Me and Cel mack flow, Crippin' on all the hoes Leave 'em froze from the game I spit Hollerin' you's a virgin, but I'm knowin', bitch, you love dick So what's up, trick? When Gonzoe rock that spot You on my jock, my video's on the Box
With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? What should I do? Should I bang with the red Or should I bang with the bl-izz-ue? With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? Homie, what should I do? Should I hang with the fake or should I hang with the true? With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? With the rhythm it takes to dance To what we have to live through So what you wanna do? Grab the .22 and show these fools that you true