Land of the Skanless

Shiiiet, haha
 Kausion up in this, biatch
 Everywhere I go I hear shots
 Gats pop
 How should we handle this?
 Born in the land of the scandalous
 But I survive and overlook dodging slugs
 Cause fools trying to get my shit took
 At 11: 00 o'clock on the nose I hits the flo'
 Kiss my ho
 Stompers through my kitchen and light the roach
 Exit the front porch to catch a morning breeze
 While fumbling with my keys
 Motherfuckers they yell "freeze" (nigga)
 Now I'm on my hands and knees nervous
 From the screaming, somebody heard us
 But who the fuck would wanna swerve us?
 Unless they heard about the hidden stash
 All the goodies they thought I had
 They runs into my pad
 Nobody budged in my conflict as they blast down do'
 (shiiiet)
 And I'm wondering, "Hell if I'm next"
 My ho, yelling since I couldn't move I just laid
 Fool had his twin gauge planted at her rib cage
 (Bloaw)
 Was the sound I heard
 If they shot my bitch it's on, that's my word
 These niggas got the nerve
 Taking everything they can coming at me sideways
 Got me laying down in my own driveway, damn
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 Everywhere I go I hear shots
 Gats pop
 How should we handle this?
 Born in the land of the scandalous
 But I survive and overlook dodging slugs
 Cause fools trying to get my shit took
 I gots to make my money in a bundle but stay humble
 Keep my head on the swivel for these niggas in the jungle like me
 Who see what I see
 Cause nigga it's all about family and keeping artillery
 Feeling the addict
 Automatics I'm acrobatic
 It's a habit nothing up on niggas and kicking static
 In the street, head nuts, handlebars on feet
 Deep roam the concrete from Compton Ave to the beach
 White boys get beat for GT's and scooter keys
 Can't fuck with the little ass G's
 Hunting for cheese I hits many degrees at any angle
 Throwing up the west, motherfucker
 We can tangle
 (Ice Cube speaking)
 Well alright, citizens of the ghetto. We are back to claim the west side. And I am the west side connection. Home of them extra real niggas named Kausion
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 Everywhere I go I hear shots
 Gats pop
 How should we handle this?
 Born in the land of the scandalous
 But I survive and overlook dodging slugs
 Cause fools trying to get my shit took
 My money's on short, I creep with the needle on E
 Banged up in the LTD
 I need a whole ounce of yay to start off the day
 Nigga hopped on the ten speed and banked down a one way
 (Nigga what you got?)
 Homeboy what you need?
 It's the way out in out in hell to make your chest bleed
 The fiends stay sparked up, the whole hood is marked up
 To let fools know this motherfuckers sewed up
 Standing on post trying to serve my shit
 The little homies patrol the hood just for the hit
 It had to be the wrong time and the wrong place
 Now there's fo' baseheads staying right in my face
 Just like that, "Hit the ground, motherfucker"
 I couldn't do shit and I can't play a sucker
 The neighborhood clucks got the upper hand
 So if it's my time to go I'ma fall where I stand
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 Everywhere I go I hear shots
 Gats pop
 How should we handle this?
 Born in the land of the scandalous
 But I survive and overlook dodging slugs
 Cause fools trying to get my shit took
 Everywhere I go I hear shots
 (uUUUUUUUUU)
 WEST SIDE!
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 South Central Los Skanless Punk
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