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brownside - i'm bringin' it back lyrics

[verse 1]
they just don’t know ese
this shit just begun
ese tokes is back
and got’em all on the run
running around with their tails
between their legs
calling me and call they do it beg
ese tokes please let us roll homie
ese tokes por favor don’t forget about me
f-ck that ese where the f-ck you been
what the f-ck have you done
since i left the crime scene
i’m back ese
and ima put us where we should be
bring gangsta rap back
and keep it g
you punk -ss fools been going out like suckers
ain’t done a f-ckin thing
you punk motherf-cker
making us look bad
f-ckin up the game
talking about shit that make no sense
all i wanna do
is just run up on you fools
put it to your dome
and do what gangsters do

[hook]
you motherf-ckers said i was old school
but then again you try to do everything i do
ese i had to come back
the game needs me
i had to bring it all back for all my g’s
all my southsiders
who’s been keepin it real
all my real motherf-ckers
who know the deal
don’t trip homie
ima bring it all back
so we can kick it like we used to
like kobe and shaq

[verse 2]
to all my eastsiders and southside fools
my westside riders and my northsiders too
in southern california
ese you know how we do
we throw it up non stop
we keep it true blue
we mob ese
and we don’t give a f-ck
bald head black locs
with them all white chucks
h-ll yeah ese
we keep it mothaf-ckin bangin
bustin glocks ak’s
keep your f-ckin ears ringin
that’s how we do
where i’m from homie
yeah i know you wish you can do it like me
i’m bringin’ it back ese
for my fools in the pin
and my fools in the streets
this is what i do breath and shit
i’m original ese
you can’t get none of this
ese tokes with that eastside drama
if you not knowing ese
go ask your pops or your momma

[verse 3]
i’m bringin it back
cause no one else had the b-lls
i’m jumping out the chevy’s
striking up the walls
i’m an eastsider
you vatos know what’s up
when my enemigas see me
they run and duck
that’s what’s up
pop pop go my glock
motherf-ckers drop as my chevy hops
white sheet full of blood
putos run out of luck
brain splatter on the curve
puto now you’re f-cked
that’s how it goes on my side of town
you got to be quick
and unload all your rounds
before you be the motherf-cker
laying on the ground
so be trucha when you rollin in the calle
east bound
i’m just letting you know
what to expect fool
this is the life we live
this is the shit we do
we live it we breathe it
we see it we do it
come at your own risk
and try not to get wet

- brownside lyrics

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