[00:03.58]Yo, Unc' you wasn't lyin' 'bout these muh'f****n' cookies, guy
[00:11.17]All this money I'm makin'
[00:12.21]They thinkin' Mason, but I ain't Pappy
[00:14.72]Yo Unc', as clean they come, **** it, my braids nappy
[00:17.87]My older ***** wanted to kick it, I put on Rick James gladly
[00:20.67]Bring to the same caddy, get there with the same navi'
[00:23.53]I'm up early at the crack of dawn, movin' like a micophone
[00:26.68]Uncle Snoop in the coupe with group still back upon
[00:29.85]Bad ***** twistin' my locks, Jack in the box
[00:32.36]Do it major, slang my flavor as I stayed on the block
[00:35.53]They raided the spot, I'm hot, devilish features, but heaven sent
[00:38.68]Pimp s*it, mink to the floor, my ***** in leopard print
[00:41.44]I don't trick paper on your chick, somethin' I never spent
[00:44.80]Just me and Snoop, twin drop coupes, cookie's the medicine
[00:47.71]Sky walk in the everglades, cuz, I'm forever paid
[00:50.66]Cut from a different cloth, I guess I'm a renegade
[00:53.40]Drinkin' Crip juice with a splash of some lemonade
[00:56.87]We on Daytons and we skatin' like a icecapade
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[00:59.94]Gelato we can light for days, on God I'm a boss now
[01:02.46]Uptown *****, I was up in Harlem knockin' Dogg Pound
[01:05.26]Used to the water nobody get nervous if it's sharks round
[01:08.57]Chains glow in the dark now, foreigns, I hardly walk now
[01:11.28]Used to run, now I walk, all the cases I done fought
[01:14.65]All the bud that I done bought, and all the b*****s that they thought
[01:17.51]That they could get a piece of my establishment
[01:19.92]Looky here *****, I ain't havin' it
[01:22.73]If I blast the s*it, watch the opp do a backward flip
[01:25.73]My Backwood lit, FN got a plastic grip
[01:28.73]Had an advantage in the trap was good at math and s*it
[01:31.79]Used to bag up to Doggystyle, you can't imagine this
[01:34.74]It's like a, action flick, with the mackin' pimp
[01:38.38]The rap I spit will hit you like a tag and split
[01:40.98]Bag the fit, blue rag, sag for this
[01:43.59]You mad as s*it, my ***** East bagged ya *****
[01:46.74]Got blue diamonds, blue hoodies, feel like I could never Crip enough
[01:50.44]Unc' put on for years, who am I to **** tradition up?
[01:53.09]Don't even trip nephew, just clean the kitchen up
[01:55.83]And keep it Crip'n for life, never switchin' up, (never) yeah
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[02:01.14]Real talk (real talk)
[02:04.60]From Dogg Pound to Uptown
[02:06.87]Real s*it (real s*it)
[02:09.12]You can't spell West without the ES
[02:14.83]You know what it is (you know what it is)
[02:16.69]Real hustlers, real Crip'n (real Crip'n)
[02:20.60]Shout out to my ***** Mars
[02:21.99]MyGuy, for hookin' up this motherf****n' beat
[02:27.70]Yo East, I told you when you hit the motherf****n'
[02:31.05]LAX, touch down, *****
[02:35.46]Cause I got that bubblegum
[02:37.01]That real s*it, that real Crip s*it
[02:39.61]You what I'm talkin' 'bout
[02:40.81]That hubba bubba, that blue bubblegum, cuz
[02:43.16]You can't get it no where but here, for real though
[02:47.78]Have a little bit of that Crip juice, with a splash of lemonade
[02:50.88]And a bubblegum Backwood, and you gon' be aight
[02:55.89]You understand me, yeah, East