... don't make me have to change you (ahe) In too a stranger and damage your soul Yeah I see you gangsters, All you fake ass gangsters You don't have the hart nigger Survive in the streets Ask my nigger down in Right Street niggers Ask my niggers in Re ville Ask my niggers down at wilks Ask ...

... And when we had our first kiss. It happened on a Thursday. Ooh it set my soul on fire. Ooh baby, baby, baby! I can't wait for the first time. My imagination’s runnin’ wild. It feels like. Ooh! You don’t know my name. And I swear it baby. It feels like Ooh! You don’t know my name... ...

...' Wayne! I'm too WestCoast for the WestCoast Too Fresno to suritos - Too soul food and burritos! I'm down with Angelinos! Go downtown - and give a bum a C-note! This my town! - I run it! - You walk it! You just now learnin' the game - I taught it! I rep that West! (Keep it gangsta!) - I rep t...

... ba cchi ri to ba shi te i kou ze 　 ☆☆ yo! to the rhythm&rhyme&soul このぶっといマシンの咆哮 ko no bu tto i ma shin no hou kou 響かせようvagabond　wai- ya- oh- wa- oh hibi ka se you vagabond wai- ya- oh- wa- oh そう　マボロシの夢追うだけの...

...shots, I used to be an LA Dodger, now I'm a (angel) From the city of lost souls, Impalas and polished gold Between the car, and the rims, we got alot of chrome Your hood not alone, they knockin, we not at home And when they bust in, we not Cesar, but got it wrong Cause they tryna wire phones, I...

...this idea completeRyan just got killed, who is there to blame?God rest his soul, tryna protect his gold chainIt’s rules to the shit, but just it ain’t a gameGive or take, niggas still gon violateNot up for discussion, nobody cockin and bussinYou tough? It’s always someone tougher say...

...bed up, Low hand, Lindsey the white benz, same colour mike skin, Make ya soul spin when the ping loading, Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud (Lil Chuckee) Young money lil G, Battle juice in my blood, Jumpin out the ? man, You better have ya bungee cord, Since Wayne took me off the leash, I ai...

...reds I'm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enough To kill my soul after I'm dead When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter Cuz I serve any stranger wit money I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains While slippin bullets at point blank range like they...

...ove the drama, it loves me And I can't let you go, your hand prints on my soul It's like your eyes are liquor, it's like your body is gold You've been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks So here's a truth from my red lips I wanna be your end game (end game) I wanna be your first string (Me...