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hi tek - 1-800-homicide lyrics

{-plane soars overhead-}
ay ay ay ay… {-echoes-}

[chorus: dion – singing]
cal-i-forn-ia, hope-you-got-your-gun
if-not-call-one-eight-hundred, homicide
one-eight-hundred, homicide
cal-i-forn-ia, when-you-need-us
you-can-call-us-one-eight-hundred, homicide
one-eight-hundred, homicide

[the game]
i’m a motherf-ckin aftermath nightmare, wake up motherf-cker
i traded in my black nike airs
for a white pair of converse, dre let me bomb first
get out on bail and still make the concert
ask eminem, homey i’m shady
too much west coast d-ck lick it, remember jay-z?
“the chronic” and “doggystyle” raised me
my life like rock, it was based in the 80’s
red bandana tied around my face
i hope the sh-t don’t jam is how gangsters pray
and if god forgives the n-gg- that shot suge
then all dawgs should go to heaven in my hood
i resurrected this gangster sh-t
and this the motherf-ckin thanks i get?
every city got crips and bloods
but since ‘pac died it ain’t been no “california love”

[chorus] – minus last line

- hi tek lyrics

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