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losin', about never ending in doubt Every confrontation K.O. knock out On his never ending journey to the T.O.P. The L.A. player M.C. Ice-T

attack It's really not easy, you know it's hard Sort of just like my gangster car You know what I mean, Vern? It's like funny I mack legit and make all

's a double O.G. All up in the place, K U R U P T Better ask your girl, "Why she starin' at me?" Leave me alone Calicos We ready for the get down You

' poison to youth, I'm through with talkin', I'm steppin' up With gat point blank at your motherfuckin' mug I'm P R O, B L A C K Stompin' and crushin

in the ambulance STOP ... it's the Roc nigga R-O-C With the D-O-G on ya block Fuck the C-O-P's, let me see those trees No stems, no sticks, no seeds,

losin', about never ending in doubt Every confrontation K.O. knock out On his never ending journey to the T.O.P. The L.A. player M.C. Ice-T

war der Grundstein Konnte das wahr sein ? Ein Traum wurde zur Idee Unsere Musik zum ersten Mal auf einer C.D., das war O.K. We are Such A Surge, Step

's Texas Fo' Life [x4] I'm coming, I'm coming down R.I.P. to Pimp C Hawk, Moe, nomtombout? DJ Screw, Fat Pat, all the fallen soliders everybody we love

Pain, the Mixtape Messiah, King Koopa, Let's get it! [Talking over hook:] It's Texas Fo' Life (WOO!) Woooooooooo (Chamillitary Mayne) I'm coming down on them swangers, it's