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[Featuring The Comrades]1 - [Comrades]This is for my thugsQuick to throw slugsNever was, push and shoveGang bangin' drug dealersHoo-bangin' mug {niggaz}Penitentiary love {niggaz}Repeat 1[Mack 10]I was raised Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest andQuick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressingWas set, and if I don't, they know who done it'cause out of bound {niggaz}, they get killed on the 400Killa ki's off blood, no debatin' or contemplatin'I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these Dayton'sSo trip if ya wanna, catch ya slippin', you'se a gonerAnd respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners[Comrades]Do what I say once, don't make me say it twiceJust give me what I want and everything'll be alrightI'm gettin' it while the gettin' is goodAnd if you was in my shoes, I know that you wouldI got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the poundSince dub S-C D, everybody wanna be downWe hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collarsWe rollin' Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollarsWoo woo, blue flag tied on my faceIn a twin turbo Porche with a glock in my wasteWoo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til emptyWe used to flip it on T, but now we flip it on ?Woo woo, ain't no {nigga} harder than meHit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder than meWoo woo, thug {niggaz} rule the earthWe on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turfRepeat 1Repeat 1[Mack 10]I know how to do things one way, and that's illegalPullin' two ? and murders out a primed gray RegalI was taught to get in and out, do what I do fastSigh, call up that {bitch} dog, and hit rub on they assNext week I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and IWipe my finger prints off with my bandanaMake sure it's all clean, then fled the sceneI keep it cold blooded, meanAnd do it all for the green[Comrades]?? system, mine's controlPockets on swole and I'm fresh off paroleIt ain't no limit to my mashin'I got weed, caviar, and money in my stashAnd laughin', blastin' wit my foot on the gasAnd movin' fast and it's all about the cashAnd havin' cheddar, with that 23rd letterNobody do it better, you know better, you do better {nigga}Get around in the penitentiaryBorn in, drinkin' Hennessy (cousin)But he no kin to me (cousin)But he friend to me Down since elementary, with {niggaz} with tattoosKidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rulesIn the urban area, servin' crackers with ready rockBassheads plague in every spot 'cause it's very hotIn the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister MiakiAfford Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'emChromes with G's on 'em, she's on the left 'cause he's on 'emSome say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild Because I made my bread with coke and a smileI ain't loc'd in a whileI'm hittin' corners in heels and caronasSqueezin' lime inside of Carona's with Ramona from ArizonaAnd I'm smokin' on a ??, paid in the worst wayReal {niggaz} spill a little liquor to the dirt manRepeat 1Repeat 1
[Featuring The Comrades]1 - [Comrades]This is for my thugsQuick to throw slugsNever was, push and shoveGang bangin' drug dealersHoo-bangin' mug {niggaz}Penitentiary love {niggaz}Repeat 1[Mack 10]I was raised Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest andQuick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressingWas set, and if I don't, they know who done it'cause out of bound {niggaz}, they get killed on the 400Killa ki's off blood, no debatin' or contemplatin'I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these Dayton'sSo trip if ya wanna, catch ya slippin', you'se a gonerAnd respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners[Comrades]Do what I say once, don't make me say it twiceJust give me what I want and everything'll be alrightI'm gettin' it while the gettin' is goodAnd if you was in my shoes, I know that you wouldI got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the poundSince dub S-C D, everybody wanna be downWe hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collarsWe rollin' Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollarsWoo woo, blue flag tied on my faceIn a twin turbo Porche with a glock in my wasteWoo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til emptyWe used to flip it on T, but now we flip it on ?Woo woo, ain't no {nigga} harder than meHit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder than meWoo woo, thug {niggaz} rule the earthWe on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turfRepeat 1Repeat 1[Mack 10]I know how to do things one way, and that's illegalPullin' two ? and murders out a primed gray RegalI was taught to get in and out, do what I do fastSigh, call up that {bitch} dog, and hit rub on they assNext week I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and IWipe my finger prints off with my bandanaMake sure it's all clean, then fled the sceneI keep it cold blooded, meanAnd do it all for the green[Comrades]?? system, mine's controlPockets on swole and I'm fresh off paroleIt ain't no limit to my mashin'I got weed, caviar, and money in my stashAnd laughin', blastin' wit my foot on the gasAnd movin' fast and it's all about the cashAnd havin' cheddar, with that 23rd letterNobody do it better, you know better, you do better {nigga}Get around in the penitentiaryBorn in, drinkin' Hennessy (cousin)But he no kin to me (cousin)But he friend to me Down since elementary, with {niggaz} with tattoosKidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rulesIn the urban area, servin' crackers with ready rockBassheads plague in every spot 'cause it's very hotIn the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister MiakiAfford Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'emChromes with G's on 'em, she's on the left 'cause he's on 'emSome say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild Because I made my bread with coke and a smileI ain't loc'd in a whileI'm hittin' corners in heels and caronasSqueezin' lime inside of Carona's with Ramona from ArizonaAnd I'm smokin' on a ??, paid in the worst wayReal {niggaz} spill a little liquor to the dirt manRepeat 1Repeat 1