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90-Motherfuckin-4, nigga South Central Cartel Comin at cho ass like this, bitch 90-motherfuckin 4 nigga Another motherfucker floatin in a fuckin river I'm creepin on that ass with the Glock on yo block Leavin your brains marinatin', 9 slugs killin off Satan Die nigga nigga, die nigga nigga die bitch Another skull gettin crushed by a lunatic I'm blowin motherfuckers domes till the year 2000, oh 187 on your ass hoe Motherfuckers keep slippin The slugs keep rippin through that ass when I'm trippin My mind's all fucked, and I'm evil as a God damn nut on cocaine Khaki's hangin low, kickin G slang So bring it on, and I'mma screw ya like a hot hoe 6 feet stiff as fuck for the 9-4 Havikk's got your ass in the scope G Another killin' by the killa from the SC (CHORUS) Stay out my hood motherfucker cause you ain't shit I'm buckin em down with the 9 mill Glock bitch Stay out my hood motherfucker cause you ain't shit I'm buckin em down with the 9 mill Glock bitch A nigga gettin wrecked from the S.C. rollin with the Cartel And ass holes gettin ripped as the G's bail Goin off like a light switch Fuck a bitch, its your money or your motherfuckin ass kicked Gettin rough on a G.O One time's tryin to slang young niggas like a kilo But its on for the whoo ride And the motherfucker slippin is the motherfucker frizznied A lil knucklehead, niggas gettin ready G My kinda positives to you is negativity But now the prod is even odder so I couldn't give a mad fuck I'll leave your ass in tha bag bucked Its hard times on the back streets Graveyard's one hop and a skip for an O.G And if I'm goin out someone's goin wit me I know that many motherfuckers down with P Its gonna buck in the process Motherfuckers gettin clowned in my hood with the ruthless I give a fuck cause I'm sick, I'm the fuckin grim reapor Comin through your hood with a street sweeper (CHORUS) Knee deep in yo ass fool That backstreet graveyard shit ain't gone never stop South Central Cartel, motherfuckers for the 90 motherfuckin fizzno Mindless a motherfuckers spineless, and brain dead I'm cockin a Glock, I'm leavin your blood in your mom's bed A psycho nigga with the trigger finger itchin for Another pull another hearse, another funeral Mom's story had to be a G from the old school And very stupid motherfuckers tryin to be cool Put a nigga in his grave Wrap him up and ship him, over fuckin seas, 86ing You want chuckie motherfuckies can you dodge it? SC to the C fina ride bitch OG's whoo ridin little locs causin ruckus If ya niggas try ta buck us I figure to clown you motherfuckers cause its simple Drop his monkey ass like a 4 up in the central Niggas still chillin up at the park pumpin steel Shootin hoops, crack, yeah the whole fuckin deal Only regulatin no petitious niggas needed And if you talkin shit, motherfucker you deleted You gotta be a G if you're rollin with the real And homies watch yo ass for the motherfuckin kill Niggas gettin clowned yeah fuckin with the ruthless Niggas just heartless, straight up menace Runnin with the Glock down your motherfuckin block Pop pop pop now a motherfuckers dropped, bitch (CHORUS)
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