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johnboycool - wildwildwest lyrics

[verse 1 – hitta j3]

yea… look….
“we right here on (???) & center”
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catch me in the plaza on central and rosecrans
with gang signs, gotta keep a gun in both hands
p-ssy is y’all type, leather whip all white
got hit in the head, now they be praying he be alright
i-i-it’s the winner still ridin deep like it’s summer
red rag top, inside peanut b-tter
one way or another, j3 up next
gun in the stash, get a n-gg- homies upset
i-i-i’m original, ice cube pinnacles
only yg always ridin down wimbledon
never share the p-ssy, but f-ck it she can get on
privileged, before i f-ck i’d rather take a b-tch home
ridin eazy-e, gettin head on the freeway
this gone be a hit, make sure you put it on replay
crack tuck, black tux, you don’t gotta act tough
what happened to that boy?
don’t come and ask us

[hook x2 – sample of boyz-n-the-hood by eazy-e]
cruisin’ down the street in my 6-4
jockin’ the freaks, clockin’ the dough
went to the park to get the scoop
knuckle-heads out there cold-shootin’ some hoops

[verse 2 – boogie]
y’all lucky i don’t got my uh, uhh ivory in my ear…
–
bars
sh-t, figure out who you gone guard quick
don’t let that eazy sample fool you, we get hard quick
poppin at you n-gg-s who can’t profit, what i’m into
lob it to my n-gg-, have him slammin on ya venue
on my menu – you p-ssy -ss n-gg-s
my presence in the future, sh-t i’m lookin past n-gg-s
you here to blast n-gg-s, swear it’s more than just a bomb threat
streets they never simple, sh-t on central it get complex
cruisin in my 6-4, feelin like i’m 6’4″
we don’t hear your click bro, i think you n-gg-s tip-toe
step like a man dog, stop actin like a b-tch though
break away from broke people lookin for the fix though
n-gg- f-ck your playin, cause me and cool made the level
sh-t, we like some jewels in a room full of pebbles
devil’s in my click, but i know i’m still blessed
you know n-gg-s stretch the truth when they flex…
it’s good though

[verse 3 – johnboycool]
west – cause yo body like rihanna, lips like tianna
probably with your baby mama posted up at benihanas
yellin ‘thug life’ s-screamin freaky nasty on (??artesia??)
bout to make a left on rosecrans, turn up on (??caheta??) n-gg-
me and naji on the shark, talkin sh-t, no reciting
told him times i went to college, when i played for compton t-tans
that’s me and treebo, call that n-gg- ‘deebo’
n-gg-s talkin sh-t, get dropped ‘tim tebow’
then i’m back – lost my daddy g, s-said i’ll get it back
matter fact, had old trap boy n-gg- tell me where it’s at
(???) was on crenshaw and century, where it’s at
first gat, holdin 91, me and 4 bustin that, right
you know what’s f-cked up?
is how i get these girls in trouble with they man
cause i drove by and they looked up
always drunk, n-gg- never tipsy
probably on sauce and (??bangin mc??)
got my n-gg-s rollin with me

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