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Bout time we got some good music...I ain't choosing sides
Hell nah,fuck everybody
It's Westside when I ride watch 4 dead bodies
Lyrics are colorful words and anesthetics
Problems are getting worked out faster than calisthenics
I'm bullet proof
Blazed up on top of my man's roof
Hands on a fully AK now what 'cha plan to do
Moon motherfuckaz til they feel me
It's West Coast nigga fuck New York
Now did everybody hear me?
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