If Pirus and Crips all got along They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song Seem like the whole city go against me Every time I'm in the street I hear “YAWK! YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!“ [MC Eiht: Hook] “Man down Where you from, nigga?“ “Fuck who you know, where you from, my nigga?“ “Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?“ “This city I run, my nigga“ [Verse 1] Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane This is not a rap on how I'm slingin crac
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