West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96' on December 12, 2004, 07:50:49 PM
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Remember it ain't where ya from it's how ya come
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"From the South all the Way to the Dubcc/
I'm Bout It Bout It like the Ghetto Mastermind Master P/
From the Bay all the Way Back Down to New Orleans/
It Ain't Where Ya From It's How Ya Come, Stackin G's!!!"
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B.C. land of weed, the 250
So many cherrys burning its like a broadway show
We're taking it to the top with marijuana in tow
So pack a bowl and lets fucking smoke
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Tell Master P if he ever come back to the bay, he goin back in a casket
From the Trenches of Frisco to East O, ain't no love 4 that bastard
Jack our game and run away, now ain't that some bitch shit
Unloyal ho, there's more to the game than gettin rich bitch
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i'm from a city similiar to a ditch, gutter type shit,
down the block its just crackheads taking hits,
not alot of ppl really alcohol an drunks thats it,
happiness u can forget, now before i forget it ain't surrey,
but its a blurry town in BC, some place many yall probably won't see,
won't visit, won't be, nothin special straight wack ya c, thats right its Chilliwack,
haha yall ain't heard of that but its where im stuck at.
sorry didn't realize it was suppose to be 4 lines
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my first names ric and i push a black regal,
rollin on them deez hittin switches like its lethal,
california love cause imma california thug,
and when i roll up a joint you know its california bud 8)
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Native Boy straight from the streets of the R_E_Z//
Spitin game to the queens, you know they coming with me//
Tattoo for life with my history and my past//
Step to me bring it see if you last//
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From the valley of no rest and the weak get dropped, I.E. like Sly Boogie muthaphukkaz that's what's up/
I'm One Dope Mexican that's just a Lighter Shade of Brown, Don't Try To Xerox the Inland Empire's sound/
Like Skee-Lo, you wish you could be an I.E. balla, now you come through realizing your just a little bit smaller/
I'm from Verdo homie, San Bernardino I.E., and the FBI ranks us more dangerous than Compton City/
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Tell Master P if he ever come back to the bay, he goin back in a casket
From the Trenches of Frisco to East O, ain't no love 4 that bastard
Jack our game and run away, now ain't that some bitch shit
Unloyal ho, there's more to the game than gettin rich bitch
Pretending to be so hard and fearless/
Your logic is pre-mature and adolescent/
You love hip-hop and that's all good, you can live it/
But don't hate me because I only fear Allah, and meant it!/
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my first names ric and i push a black regal,
rollin on them deez hittin switches like its lethal,
california love cause imma california thug,
and when i roll up a joint you know its california bud 8)
Hey, man/
thats fine, you smoke whatever you can/
But take the word of motherfuckers is amsterdam/
We've won the competition for years, after the judges hit this shit, they cant stand!
Believe me when I say, that one puff/
of this stuff will get you twice as fucked/
No bluff/
And when it comes to a joint/
I feel you I get you're point/
but nonetheless fuck that!/
We walk around with bongs in our back packs!/
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I'm from the L, the capital of culture,
Lacoste on every corner an a hooker at every junction,
Hard to function in the city that everybody regards in pity,
But jealousy is a bitch ... scousers for life, you feel me!
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advertised as the country that history built/
wher savages run round liftin up their kilt/
its a grimey place in the greatness of britain/
mid central scotland wher all the junkies b livin/
its been gang-stricken since before the thirties/
sectarain shit, norman conks n billy boys gettin dirrty/
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I a producer rollin from the M.A.C/
Dropping beats and spinnin turntables like the legend Eric NB/
Striaght outta stockport yeah u see/
Peep my game and I swear you'll need asperin/
as the bass will make your ears bleed/
those last two lines didnt rhyme but they read good/
So am shouting out all the cats in my hood/
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Pretending to be so hard and fearless/
Your logic is pre-mature and adolescent/
You love hip-hop and that's all good, you can live it/
But don't hate me because I only fear Allah, and meant it!/
Never claimed I was a Muslim, I speak with logic and defended them/
U assume and have everyone figured out, even though U ain't met them yet/
I didn't choose to live hip hop, I was born in-to it/
U wanna find out how hard I'm pretending to be, then issue it/
Don't act like you're superior 2 me, U dunno NOTHING bout rod/
If I ever meet you, I'll give you something else 2 fear.. besides god/
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Never claimed I was a Muslim, I speak with logic and defended them/
U assume and have everyone figured out, even though U ain't met them yet/
I didn't choose to live hip hop, I was born in-to it/
U wanna find out how hard I'm pretending to be, then issue it/
Don't act like you're superior 2 me, U dunno NOTHING bout rod/
If I ever meet you, I'll give you something else 2 fear.. besides god/
You feel so small you make internet beefs sound way large kid/
Beef ain't going onto a message board, droppin bars and talkin shit/
Beef is Gautanamo Bay, the West Bank and the Gaza Strip/
You so immature you don't even know what real beef is/
Beef is government agents tapping your phone and searchin up your crib/
Talkin about being hard, but what's really hard is trying to start a family and raise kids/
Trying to seek knowledge so your kids won't have all the problems that you did/
You want to fit in so bad and be trendy, you think you got to make me your enemy/
What you didn't see is that it was always you comin to start shit with me/
I guess something about who I am makes you think you got to be on the defense/
You try to play both sides of the fence but in being a man you only ride the bench/
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You feel so small you make internet beefs sound way large kid/
Beef ain't going onto a message board, droppin bars and talkin shit/
Beef is Gautanamo Bay, the West Bank and the Gaza Strip/
You so immature you don't even know what real beef is/
Beef is government agents tapping your phone and searchin up your crib/
Talkin about being hard, but what's really hard is trying to start a family and raise kids/
Trying to seek knowledge so your kids won't have all the problems that you did/
You want to fit in so bad and be trendy, you think you got to make me your enemy/
What you didn't see is that it was always you comin to start shit with me/
I guess something about who I am makes you think you got to be on the defense/
You try to play both sides of the fence but in being a man you only ride the bench/
I was a man ever since 13....
a slim kid on the scene slangin green to make green
Then I graduated to snow white
and when my brother got snatched 4 life, I saw the light
It wasn't to fit in, it was to survive
livin in the murder capital where beef is alive
U talk about real beef, but I done walked it
whether gettin stabbed in the streets
or in the middle east gettin bombarded
don't talk about it, trust me, U don't know me
I was payin mom's rent money when I was 14 homie
and how can U have kids when bitches kill em off?
I guess it wasn't my time, don't preach cuzz you sounding soft
but then again, dats because you are
U think the world revolves around your religion
fact is, U dunno any better, so U stay trippin
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Im from the Oak-town, see the raiders tagged on the street-light/
known to slam ass like zangief when I street fight/
leave you whack lyrics stuck between yesterday and tommorow/
lookin in your mirror talkin more backwards than bizzaro/
Oakland 4 lyf 3500 bitch
Oh OH jus in case you forgot..USA muthafuckas!!!!
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never had a real hometown or country i feel home/
sometimez it paid to live sometimez there only was a cyclone/
my world was a mixture of no past and fear of future/
a great deal of eyez hatin, other regarding with rapture/
i wasnt born into rap but learn it to love n to admire/
you can say whatever you want to but my heart is on fire/