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My Peoples

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Lyrics: Yea, that’s my people out there man With blood over there? Yea, that’s my people Guns over there? Yea, that’s my people Every time they pass me right there, that’s my people They all my peoples man Shit don’t change on the block I’m from We tic toc sock knock and we run Get you some, better got you some Don’t be hard headed cuz you headed for the fall My man just a fan, said he love the way that we ball We on the grind again, everything is everything I got my nails done, flyin’ pinky ring I’m actin’ like a king, I’m sittin’ in my throne With my roll on, get my grub on I’m tryna stay in shape, I lift weights and eat grapes Cuz it elevates my mind and my body It’s so hard we get simple Body is your temple, that’s why the Ph love watin’ rinchels Cuz they doughnuts, they go nuts for a dozen Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin It seems they were slippin’ by and we were tippin’ by What, we really trippin’? Why? Retrospectively speakin’, my perspective was definitely leaky It’s just another nigga woulda added to the hundred miles I’m runnin’ I usually knock ‘em out the ball park But today I blunt it instead of getting plenty I take you back to the old days 11.5 through white zig-zags. Nigga, oh no, wait We blow fo sho’, ask the homie from the base Your underground, aks the homie May Ray And thank God for the station payday Cuz everybody else out there be actin’ gidde Playin’ other niggas shit all up on the south deck We’ve got rappers from the CPT, K Cavy We even got some homies from the SGV They ain’t getting heard, they getting kicked to the curve We even got hip-hop rappers like the homeboy Merz Glass through alone, somebody put thugs on Yea, don’t even trip, don’t even matter Cuz we gon setup a west coast battle Where we gon battle not against each other But other cities and states and rape niggas for their cake Like for instance the home we tried light was BET We fucked niggas up for about 2 weeks And when he finished he didn’t get no deal They just put the script on cool like the minister I’m here to analyze and capitalize So you could realize I’m the big homie Snoop Put me down so we go east side Shit don’t change on the block I’m from We tic toc sock knock and we run Get you some, better got you some Gang bangin’ lookin’ hard, they claim that I took it forward Now get your hands on my motherfuckin’ cookie jar Peace to my nigga DJ Quick, Jaba Felony, Game and Western Union The warzone, the alcoholics, king T, cartoon, Tracy Dangerous aka Tracy D Chocha more prane, the lady a break abrazed Rubble inch home kid false little easy LA champ, maestro my nigga LT Hutton, nigga take it easy Terrence Martin, Meech boys halla at me We need to be makin’ music on some real shit, loco L Dogg, east side up, DJ unknown My father local chop chop from the SGT Giordano fesse, what up esse? Met with Tony Mohamed, lil half deal Chill, spice on boat rock. Money I can trip low I even met your nigga Spook G Pretty Tony in the lifestyle play Lil Leelee doves up, 20 crip Yea nigga, they my folks, they my people Yea nigga, they my people Yea, be real and fats boss a leanin’ Yea, nigga have you seen it? West coast is nuttin’ right now mane That’s what it is mane I mean I mean, it ain’t even about members who worst rhyme I’m just givin’ a lil love If I didn’t mention your name it ain’t cuz I ain’t got love for ya It’s just like that my nigga It’s all west right now It’s all west right now I hate to say it (that’s my people) On some real shit (that’s my people) I ain’t trippin’ on blood (that’s my people) And I aint trippin’ on kush (that’s my people) I’m down with the grind (that’s my people) Yea, how that sound? (that’s my people) It’s all to the good (that’s my people) In all and every hood (that’s my people) DJ Crazy Tunes Got the motherfuckin’ hottest motherfuckin’ mixtapes on the streets right now nigga Oh and the homie on the flow, what up good? I’mma halla at you in a minute Crystal Sippy yo, Teddy Bear, Roscoe in the CYA unit All my crews, Bishop Lamont, Psycho Rim Yea, Dia Monique and The Homeless Nation 2Max and the Visionary Crew My nigga Flyintastic, E White in the White House Fo life? My nigga Mitch is slick From the big ass game, San Diegan Bella Rose from the Deena where the grass is greener Ye ye, my nigga X to the Z in the strong warm steady That’s it? Maneski, The Deacon, Black Tie, Front Line Mak More, Mr. Fab from up north The civic division from Palm Dale Cas The Wolfay, AB And be on the lookout for La Coka Nostra Yea, you know what it is, west coast foul
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