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biggie (chicano rapper) - still smashing lyrics
[verse 1: biggie]
we keep smashin’, blastin’, rollin’ down our rival’s side
hold it up, park it back, cause it’s goin’ down tonight
release all the anger of a g-ngb-nger
don’t ever try to f-ck with us, cause i mean danger
i’m a gangsta , don’t ever try to cross into my zone
hear a pop-pop, see the bullets p-ssin’ by your dome
then you drop drop, yeah you just got caught up all alone
[?] don’t ever try to f-ck with us [?]
i’m from colonia chiques, i ride with the east side
west side, g-side, where the real g’s ride
i’m from the city of oxnard, state of k!ller cali
where the roughers rollin around, fool, this ain’t the valley
yes we sport blue and grey, we doin it every day
elbows up, side to side, that’s how we do the d-mn thing
so don’t be trippin, cause if you do we’ll have to put the clip in
like a child of the devil, fool i’m [?]
[hook] x2
west side go, [?]
[?] motherf-ckers [?]
when you see the eses co boys [?]
you better lay low
(gunshots x3)
f-ck my enemies
(gunshots x3)
f-ck my enemies
[verse 2: lo boy]
now when you suckers try to run up on the east side boys
i guarantee we gon’ pull out our toys and make a loud noise
cause we banged out, we don’t hesitate to pull that thang out
la colonia chiques is a varrio where we hang out
white t’s , khakis and flannels is our attire
i’m a straight east sider motherf-cker, i’m a rider
young gangster lo boy, that’s my motherf-cking name
and i don’t care about the fame
i just represent my gang
bang bang to the fullest, let them know how we roll
i’m from the west coast homie, where we ride on our [?]
we don’t cut ’em no slack
we leave them flat on their back
i’m in the dallas cowboy hat , g’d up like a man
place up a sack the kid is back, with some more g rap
that g sh-t that you can bump, with a strap on your lap
and when you cruisin’ through the streets, twistin’ bud and [?]
i make it crack and when [?]
[hook] x2
[verse 3: biggie]
cruisin’ down the block every day
don’t try to come to my hood motherf-cker, we don’t play
yeah we’ll f-ckin’ spray
i’m from the co gang, [?], ain’t nothing changed
show no pity to a rival, [?]
see i f-ckin’ cap it, banging and attacking
ain’t no room in this gang for you if you f-ckin’ rattin’, you a p-ssy
motherf-cking b-tch–ss [?], we the proud, the few
yes a solid–ss gangsta
i’m like a pitbull motherf-cker and i’m ready to lock
keep on swinging at your face ’til your eyes f-ckin’ drop
i spark blue so f-ck reds, f-ck the rest that want me dead
f-ck the opd and f-ck that b-tch [?]
i’m a west coast gangster from the east side of [?]
throwing up my signs, flash my stars and roll so hard
co gang, we stay strapped
bangin’ on the enemy, f-ck the rest and that’s a f-ckin’ fact
[hook] x2
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