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[Intro: Young Flow & Spider Loc] (Finna rock with my nigga, you know) Spider Loc (G-Unit West, nigga, [?]) My 9-7 niggas you know (What up Flow?) My Compton niggas (Gangbangin' cuzz, crippin') Let's go [Verse 1: Young Flow & Spider Loc] Let me tell you the difference between me and him (Who?) He out to get his ones, we out to get them Ms So that mean we got the heart to ride on Brazil I have my [?] block nigga come up out the cannel Game over, even Face let you know that's real (Hahaaaa) I got Interscope mad that you signed that deal (Hahaaaa) Nigga, Spider run the coast, yeah, we burn it thе most Yell "G-Unit West" (G-Unit!) to send thеm shots to your throats Hunnid spoks [?], we get dough till we die Stomp niggas out in a club then smash on a fly Back in Compton blowing kush, nigga, tossing these skirts So called thugs, coming out they Black Wall shirt I mean like way out in the hood niggas know you cuzz First thing they all say is you a wannabe Blood Plus that fo-fifth, my man it gotta leave you sleepy (Blaow) Slumped in the passenger side, (Blaow) we take this war shit deeply [?] [Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius] If I could start my life from scratch If I could take away the pain of the past (Of my past) If I had another chance, I would do just that (Do just that) I'd give anything just to go right back If I could start my life from scratch (Start from scratch) If I could take away the pain of the past (Past) If I had another chance, I would do just that (Do just that) I'd give anything just to go right back (Go right back) [Verse 2: Spider Loc] Dear Doja, you really need to gather your composer Holla at the doctor so you could find closure, it's over Go back to bein' Casanova and bow down to this East C G-Unit soldier Rip riders rollin' with the G-Unit rules, you confused bitch boy, G-Unit rules Ain't from Grape but fifth got me throwing my G up You'se a mark that need to say "Sorry" to Peanut (Hahaaaaa) Took your homies to the NY and they got serve Runnin' up on gorillas, (Hahaaaa) they got nerve (What you thought nigga?) And I fuck with some hunters, they got birds My lil cousin Jay Rock, yeah, he stay by a [?] The big boss told me not to mention your name 'cause we gorillas, that don't pay attention to games But I gangbang and won't mine to see you shot And we heard you, we know it's a G you not
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Credits
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- Young Flow
- Spider Loc