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Strap on the Side Lyrics

Rolling with my m************ strap on the side of me
Don't f*** with the East Bay G

..Repeat three more times
Buck 'em down with the clip and the trigga
Screaming like Eiht yelling come on n*****
Nappy head m****f****s in a coupe Deville
Lightin s*** up like Fire Marshal Bill
You see I hops on the flo like my n**** Dominoe
And get a big fat sack of yay-ay
A key or a half a m****f***in thang
Pistol whip a n**** with an AK-ay
Peep this lodi dodi I shot up his body
Left his a** b***** in the front of the party
Yi-a-yi-a-young n**** rollin up out the cut
Do a drive-by with the feds on my nuts
n***** be gettin gatted when they step to this Geezy
I pulls my m************ Uzi
And spill his brain *spill his brain*
Spill his brain *spill his brain*
I Spill his brain in his m****f***in lap
I pulls a jack *pulls a jack*
Pulls a jack *pulls a jack*
And shoot the heart out his m****f***in back
I come with 187 not with that ho s***
So n**** spark up the bomb so we can blow s***
...Repeat intro 2 times

Comin up on they a** like Tales of the Crypt then
Uz-stang swallow that a** like Lipton *n*****
And now they try to wonder and figure
How the f*** Charles Manson turned his self to a n****
Ba-a-blast on they a** with the holes in the barrel
Bullets fly in they chest like a m****f***in sparrow
Cause we get like Steven King bodies swing from my ceiling
Opens up the chest when it's time for the cap peeling
9-4 hit the do' with a fat gat
Comin like this break em down like that
The n**** with the plats and the fat crack sack
Po pos on my back blow they a** off the map
With the 187 mad man killa
Spill a n**** guts for the f*** *cause I be*
...Repeat intro 4 times

It goes one for the trouble but you don't wanna floss
Unless you wanna flex with my b**** Nina Ross
Ga-a-gat that a** with the double deuce derringer
From the bay area the pall bearer
6 n***** carry ya momma in hysteria
Walk up to your m*****f***** coffin and I stare at cha
Cause you're a dead m****f**** black
And you never should have f***** with the 187 FAC
So nick nack patty whack give a G a gat
And put some bullets in that a** crack
Yeah break em down with the Mac
And like John Madden 93 BOOM he's on his back
Spice 1 is a m****f***in trooper
So say what up to the East Bay Freddy Kruger
Blow the head off a m****f***in cow
When my gat goes off like a M-1000
Take the hood off your hooptie when I bust a cap
Rollin with my m****f***in strap on the side *peace to my m****f***in nine

... Repeat intro 8 times
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