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aristo (ca) - east meets west lyrics

[intro]

yeah, yo
uh+huh, (?) right here
show n+ggas he we do it when the east meets the west n+gga
boi+1da n+gga
yeah, young tony n+gga (yeah)
aristo n+gga (yeah)

[verse 1: aristo]

man this rap game sh+t is so controversial
so i lay low and (?) ’till i’m goin’ commercial
in that (?) of that x5
stunin’ like baby cause i’m crazy and i’m reppin’ the westside
reppin’ for my n+ggas who slang crack
(?) b+tches be strippin’ in the club to be makin’ that (?)
ridin’ with the dope in the cling wrap(?)
huntin’ greyhounds out of town ’till she switchin’ to bring back(?)
paper for the squad to count (uh+huh)
’cause we on the grind or rent a club(?) when we ball and bounce
mixin’ that (?) with a (?)
’till we lean and blow green likе my n+ggas (?)
yeah you know the sh+t with the crystals
that’ll havе your brain on freeze like (?)
whip them expensive diamonds
that my n+ggas c+ck for they watch on the (?)
[chorus: blits]

clip up, clip up, hold the (?)
shotgun, desert+e (?) remove ya
’cause you beef on wax ’cause you dudes is losers
now the east meets the west and they doin’ the shootin’
clip up, clip up, hold the (?)
shotgun, desert+e (?) remove ya
’cause you beef on wax ’cause you dudes is losers
now the east meets the west and they doin’ the shootin’

[verse 2: young tony]

i’ma bring it back to the east, (yeah) f+ckin’ with the talk of the town (come on)
takin’ rap back to the streets
380+tug(?) in case a n+gga want to stunt on me
something that you want from me? knowing i got a gun on me n+gga
try something, you can die for nothing
dude (?), die for bluffing, cousin
a heavy metal like (?), partner
f+ck ya roaster, you rode with talkers, partner (n+gga)
hot sh+lls like i’m holding pastas
even with a bloodclat like i rode with rastas(?) (yeah)
hit the west inn where the dro was proper
seen a lying king, no mustafa (lion)
he was never goof with math, he miscount whites (yeah)
heard he sold his soul for discount price (haha), i’m nice
like the best things since christ
one glance at the gat make a n+gga flinch twice
[chorus: blits]

- aristo ca lyrics

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