BG Knocc Out & Dresta

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ntro haha ha ha niggas aint known haha
bg knock out on a motha fucken mission haha ha
puttin marcs in check..cause bustas gets no
respect ha ha ha yeah its the big bad west side
mad ass compton

early afternoon as i starts my day, with
a fat ass jay and a bottle of alizay, dip to the
turf as i roll up the block,I see my niggas in dey
cut with dey glocks cocked back, ready to peal a
niggas cap cause in the wicked west side its on
like dat, i gots to watch my back cause niggas
know my face, so I packs a 9 double m just to stay
safe, when im rollin or just dippin through
traffic, sucka stare me down ima let his ass have
it, wit de automatic, and keep dippin lane ta
lane, as i throw up the n for tha west side gang,
nigga it aint no future and you fronten or you
faken and youngsters like me just ain't givin up
nuthin, so untill ya mother fuck*** recognize,
this is big bad west side nigga do or die

chorus X4 never will i run never will i hide this
is big bad west side nigga do or die

verse steady bangin, steady slangin, steady
hangin wit my niggaz still maintainin like a loc
inhalin dosia smoke, and as long as i keep jacken
ima never go broke, ill fall shorter than a migit
wit no knees while all these marc niggas rollin
around on d's please, i gots to get my man, any
way i can, wit dis gat in my hand i can come up
with the master plan blast a man if he cooperate
now throw a gat 2 his his head tell him 2 lay face
down on da ground and dont make a move cuz your
already takin a loss and if you do youll really
lose out on your life your kids and wife so be a
smart man and come up off dem nice cuz if you do
den ill let you stay alive but if you dont den i
guess you gotta die chorus x4

3rd verse i got a call for my nigga said my homie
went down damn he got caught slippin' by some
niggas from the town now he's in MLK in critical
condition, f*** dat i gotsta go on a mission for
my nigga cause i know he do it for me now i'm
waitin for the little homies to come back with the
G' ride and take a trip to the eastside catchin
clown slippin and open fire on this black azz and
blast on 'em all night cause i believe in the
theory "take a life for life" yeah now my homie
ain't the only one who fell, cause i know for sure
I sat one down to hell nigga, and i'm still try to
earn some stripes so you'd better not get caught
slippin' cause it's on onsite two funerals in one
week, so now i gotsta to ??? when I roll a ten ???
I'm ging to shoot up say whatcha gonna do what to
BG, right about now your bottom think they wanna
see me because it wouldn't be a happy scene, all
you see is me unloadin' a hole 17 round dip up in
your chest that's what you get by runnin' up
without a bulletproof vest sucker, before I die
i'm gonna take at least five cause when you from
the N-U-T-T-Y it's DO or DIE

Letra añadida por: Dj DoG

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