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f/ 3-2, Big Mike [ VERSE 1: Prode'je ] Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket [bad word] #39;s knocked it and I [bad word] him like socket Cleared his [bad word] [bad word] cause I never play the last place So now he's walkin with the [bad word] gas face That's right, I'm burnin [bad word] like a arsonist I have you walkin like a crippled and retarted [bad word] I never [bad word] around when I'm with a team of [bad word] gangsters Westcoast freestyle bangsters Kickin a foot up in yo [bad word] like Pele And prosecute like the [bad word] D.A. I'm rollin a small coupe drop through the hood of gees And hittin the chips on the undercover p-i-g's I'm givin a [bad word] about naythin, [bad word] Satan Cause I'm the only [bad word] crematin Fool, the Prod came out heartless Gang related, don't be anohter [bad word] on my [bad word] [ [bad word] ] I don't waste a minute, [bad word] I be smokin (I got another gang story to tell, peep) Sometimes I walk around strapped, [bad word] (I got another gang story to tell, peep) --> MC Eiht [ VERSE 2: Tre-Duce ] Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks, you didn't know Though you got a grip you're gettin dropped like a sixty-fo' I put my foot up in your [bad word] so far I'm leavin prints on your neckline, signed 'Mr. Bogart' Another victim of society Why did you lie to me? So I gotta use my strap daily And take you [bad word] out It coulda been prevented, but the niggas was sho' from the sto' A.K.-47 ways to heaven I took em for a 211 And left his [bad word] with 187 Just a another [bad word] dead and gone He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broam I roll the streets with a murder rep I'm known for kickin hoes and niggas' necks and causin istant death Young niggas goin in [bad word] out winnin The gang story that a [bad word] #39;s tellin [ [bad word] ] [ Havoc The Mouthpiece ] South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world Where niggas walk around strapped daily And won't hesitate to smoke yo [bad word] in a minute Take it from the Mouthpiece This is just another Gang Story [ VERSE 3: Havikk The Rhimeson ] Back up in the hood, oh yes, I'm back I'm leavin your [bad word] skull marinated in the heat as I creep I'm stickin my shoe up in your [bad word] so far My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids as you're lyin in the [bad word] morgue I gives a [bad word] when I creep I told you I was evil as a [bad word] when I'm lyin by the devil 'sleep I let the slugs fly quick The Tec-22 is in your [bad word] like flies on [bad word] I'm from the dephts down below, the groundward The graveyard, rockin you niggas, cause I'm that hard Rhimeson casuin havoc for the underground You [bad word] around, you lay around, and yo, you hang around I'm puttin niggas on graveshift The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your [bad word] [bad word] The hardest [bad word] with a g slang '94, here we go, [bad word] it's a g thang [ [bad word] ] [ VERSE 4: Big Mike ] Just another [bad word] who got tore down Came home and beat his hoe down Bust shots at the police and lost the showdown Low down, but now his little brother's stuck on payback Rollin through the hood, and them little niggas stay strapped What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless Usin one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this Cause he's down with some down [bad word] niggas from around the way It be that way, they got they nuts off fo' deep, and they down to play Anything you hoes wanna do (Well, bust a right at the [bad word] back and bomb that corner, fool) Four young niggas ready to [bad word] your cap up Left three niggas dead, and you thought they wouldn't act up? Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo' Started some [bad word] and now they got everybody at each other's throats Kinda [bad word] up, but that's the way it