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fiendin' we got the treatment
You best believe it
It's like releasing 4000 killer bees into petite flea nets
No wonder they could not contain our buzz
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
to go on a murder spree
It's crazy how time flies by and friends turn into your enemies
How you gonna hate me now when we're all in this World War 3
of it like breakfast
It’s different when yo homie disrespectin
Especially when we used to
Hide out
Ride out
Run the town
Like sheriffs
And callin out
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
wrong or right
Trying to get by
We give it all we got
So we can ride the night
We got dat ghetto harmony, in our lives
We try to vybe, as we live this
figga West Coast, who ride
When we rob niggas money make my squad bigger
But we ain't sell our souls
Bustin' on my enemies, murder my foes
At my shows
figga West Coast, who ride
When we rob niggas money make my squad bigger
But we ain't sell our souls
Bustin' on my enemies, murder my foes
At my shows
westside, when we ride
Our enemies die you know what time is
Mussolini!
(Oh my god) my mind's in jeopardy
My thoughts in pass, I know I'll die soon
So
Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me we're okay
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you
why'all we mash for our dreams
Who the fuck can stop me when I mash for my dreams
Mash for your dreams, nigga mash for your dreams
Ah, Hell
Another
5
This all a façade all ya bars falsified
But when you bought them fake teeth
You should've got a smaller size
He started smilin' cause we
All realize
right by my side
You're my ride or die
I done cut the roof, off the coop, let's go into town
Swear to God, I feel so much better when you are around
me
Die with me
Will you ride for me
Come get high with me
Catch a vibe with me
We could lay up in this bed I aint gotta leave
Used to love it when
ain't my style
And this concludes our program
of how N.W.A. makes a ruthless jam
Now first we take an average drum
Give it to Dre, and the boy gets dumb
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
a breadwinner so I'ma eat
I'm a breadwinner so I'ma eat
If you don't eat then you die in the streets
We just try to get richer and stay on our feet
Got to eat by
style
And this concludes our program
Of how N.W.A. makes a ruthless jam
Now first we take an average drum
Give it to Dre, and the boy gets
Dumb
It's no
all the time when my people need rights
We demand sum respect or you’ll seem sum lights
Everybody follow me from the U.S of A
Around the world enemies
Crazy when they caught slipping they freezing up (Boom)
When it's war we gon ride ain't no easing up (Ain't no easing up)
Cause it's cold we outside with
the Host
And then to the other, topped by the statue of the Virgin.
At this point something unexpected happens.
The enemy ships panic and disperse, colliding
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