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Uber of the styles like miles and shit

Like 60's funky words with weaves and perms

Just sendin' junky rhythms right down your block

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I got my second wind, pimp

E-40, Rick Rock

I got my second wind, second with a VMA

Talk to a pimp

Fuck with a pimp

Talk to a pimp

Fuck with a pimp

Heavyweight of that, not an amateur

Loot it up, I push pies like Marie Callender

Shoot it up if I must, take over shop, get out the car

And walk sneak up and pop him into a dome shot

Then I blend into the crowd

Hang with a bunch of hot heads, super hyphey and wild

Tell you best to stop askin' about a player

Inquirin' about a player, can't fuck right now, later

I'm busy gettin' my paper, and ridin' around in my scraper

And after, networking that campaign like Arnold Schwarzenegger

Like McCormick's, I'm seasoned

I run my reason

You think I'm starving? Hell nah, ****, I'm eatin'

They walking like Dino, lying and cheating

Keep track of my lingo, one of these rappers gon' end up leakin'

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Got a corner or two up in the block

The west ain't been the same without Pac

So, I guess its up to E-40 and Rick Rock

Stunt, you hit forty new shit? He don't even comment

You hit forty new shit? He don't even dropping

He don't want me talk about that ****, what's up?

Where you born at?

Born and raised in the Yay

Got some folks in Lompoc and Skeleton Bay

Uh, kilograms I had to measure

Figure on my head, but having more paper

Then a paper shredder

Ooh, Tacun till I-5

I don't sound like none of y'all

You gettin' independent scratch?

Just remember the **** that taught you that

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Who you loyal to?

Loyal to my soil

Never leave the pad without my blessing oils

'Cause I surround myself with felons

Pop inner tubes and bust melons

Hustlers, on the lookout for the racket busters

On the lookout for the fuzz

The racket busters mean the people them false, they undercover

Never tell a batch what you up to (What she might do?)

'Cause one day she might tell on you (And what else?)

And you'll be sittin' in the can (While she what?)

While she fucking all your friends

Spending all your yay-bor (What else?)

Ridin' around in your scraper (What'd you give her?)

Givin' brains, all the hood homies runnin' choo-choo trains

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