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wessmont sskeme - so ruff, so tuff in la [remix] lyrics

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[suckerfree104 + verse 1:]
it’s so ruff in the streets of lennox
from south central, compton
long beach up to watts
east la to the nelas
the ha and sela
“rest in peace” shirts
leaving corners with velas
you’re now walking in the 100’s
when you’re passing down century
control the murder scene
once again when the detective leaves
ain’t n0body bigger than the program, so learn that
little homies blasted on they face cus they earned that
school of hard+knocks
i ain’t go to el camino
curb slanging, toolied up stacking up a c+note
homies bust down
chest out like they hercules
25 to life
why your homie on work release?
turned down, pumped, riding
snacking on bearclaws
politicing boop+bop
and never setting (?)
back to the streets ain’t no telenovelas
“rest in peace” shirts
leaving corners with velas
this west side
shout out to the 4 corners
pacific division is “sherrif+k”
like chris dorner
shout out to my big homies
look what you creats
big lnx west side
we most hated
[verse 2:]
500 horses when i park on the limit
gon’ be a van full of corpses if they boys start trippin
going hard for the east siders (?) district
that boy mayor turns up
he’s a whole lot different
if i quarterback the play
i’m gon’ put us in the end zone
i’m gon’ put it in her mouth
she gon’ put you in her friendzone
frontline, and the jay’s in my ten toes
now i’m sliding ina benzo with a big pole
nickname is choppa
lil john made all you b+tches
get low from the windows to the walls 223 762s gon’ chip all of yall
so ruff so ruff in the field
so swallow this nut
b+tch wash it down with a couple pills
cus them east side playas give a f+ck ’bout how you feel
ey, malos clique, so sick, so ill

[verse 3:]
from the city by the sea
but we don’t f+ck with those
harbor area, loco
it’s when we doing the most
from the east to the beast
to the west of the coast
east side, west side
and we up to the north
i catch a crab down bad
and burn him up like some toast
and i been with the bullsh+t
man hop out the porch
you know that 5+6+2
be the area code
1+4+double+0
this a no crab zone
your b+tch sucking on my nuts
got d+ck all down her throat
i been tryna go and get it
every day chasing dope
so ruff, so tuff
in the city that i’m from
so what, chunk it up
index finger and the thumb
l gang be the gang that these n+ggas running from
that these n+ggas running from
so what, chunk it up
index finger and the thumb
l gang be the gang that these n+ggas running from
[wessmont sskeme + verse 4:]
double s!
man i’m still screamin south side
you can ask the homeis what it sounds like
around here bullets fly
y’all get outlined
i’m outside
y’all indoors like the housewives
and i been known to put it down in my down time
y’all the type to signal cops during count time
y’all the type to lock it up during chowline
i’m ’bout mine
and i’m still screaming brown pride!!!
it’s dirt (?)
ask the dudes i used to serve under
the curb stunner
i sold dope to my birth mother
leave your block smelling like gun powder and burnt rubber
that’s why the beef get 8 like kobe’s first number
so i’mma go hard until i go under
keep up
i’m the rap game’s road runner
the burner’s hot
and i kept that b+tch the whole summer
i know dudes who got 25 and did the whole number
so free prophet and all the homies from the set
from over here in double s
to all the homies from the west
to the chucos in the nela
to the devils int he ha
so all the homies hold it down on the la
it’s 1+0+2 v.s.u.r
and i’mma do it til you catch me in a fresh new car
it’s 1+0+2 v.s.u.r
and i’mma do it til you catch me in a fresh new car, b+tch!



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