Aww yeah
You already know what’s the muthaf#ckin’ deal
You know me
That muthaf#ckin’ c h u c o to the muthaf#ckin’ z gon’ straight f#ckin’ put it down for strictly bay like this
And for all the muthaf#ckin’ deuce o deuce ace
So potna bring that muthaf#ckin’ bass in
We gon’ kick it like this
In the state of cali it’s all about cash
b#tches know we come equipped we gats
More bounce to the ounce they know what i’m about
Chuco put it down for the north and south
East and west
You can’t f#ck with this
Buck with this in bob yo head to this
Yo this a little something for all my potnas
I’m too old school because that’s the way i was brought up
Chucks on my feet with my friskos on
And if you got a problem holmes bring it on
This life i live ain’t nothing lavish
I’m still in the ghetto with my studio rapping
Might not ever want to leave the hood
But i do this for jefa make that understood
Get my family out and ima buy them a throne
And when i do, we rolling witta 64‘
Chromed out d’s cause i don’t f#ck with gold
I’m a product of the 90s even though i’m 04‘
2004 april duece 8
Is the date
A gangsta was brought to stay
You can’t
f#ck with the muthaf#ckin’ real
You don’t like my sh#t well homie f#ck how you feel
And that’s how i put it down for the 9-16
And the 8-3-1, this chuco z
Homie peace
And i really dont give a flying f#ck what they gotta say about me
See im making this bread, making this cho’
And muthaf#ckas still ain’t making moves, you feel me?
I puts it down for the bay in valley
Chuco’s the name hoes know about me
Mack pimp of the year like dru
And i’m always in the ranfla cause i like to cruise
And i do this sh#t cause this the way i was raised
And ima keep on pushing cause i like gettin’ pain
Hustla’, baller and a young chicano
f#ck yo jordan’s i like my wino’s
With my friscos cuffed and the cascades on
Derby jacket on
Homeboy lets roll
Baby cutthroat straight with the biz’
Strictly bay witta’ chicano twist
And i’ma roll a vega tight and fat
And theres more then a muthaf#ckin’ 20 sack
In this fatass blunt
I don’t give f#cks bout’ the law
Young #ss chicano taught myself how to ball
b#tches be hella shysty
Give a flying f#ck if you don’t like me
Got kicked out of the record label
Cause b#tches was jealous and they weren’t able
To get this dick and claim it’s thiers
Im out that hoe so i’ma make it fair
Slick side entertainment
Come f#ck with the real, hoe dont be afraid sh#t
Like i said i do not play
Pull up to your hood and make you walk the blade
Im really about this pimpin’ sh#t
Yeah i f#cked, got my nut and then i rapped on stage b#tch
Never switched up on nobody hoe
I ain’t one of those muthaf#ckas hoe
That can get f#cked with and pushed and shoved
You gets knocked and dropped were the f#ck im from
But i remember that hoes ain’t about to win
I ain’t about to fight with 2 b#tches that look like men
And i state my facts and i talked my sh#t
I’ma make this cho’ and i’ma make my bread b#tch
And that’s how we gon’ put it down for the deuce o duece ace
You know what i mean
Now im making all this bread, and all these hoes wanna get up on my dick
Naw naw b#tch, lemme make it clear
You see if you see me at the mall with my friscos on and my chucks on dont even say nothing to a muthaf#cka
sh#t don’t say none if you ain’t gon’ suck the muthaf#ckin dick right then and there hu
Im just keeping it p baby
Shit
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