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young murder squad - here we come lyrics

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verse 1:
well there they go
some other young n-ggas from the west coast
my g’s over here, motherf-cker you don’t know
disappear like a ghost
when we swerve to deserve you
you don’t understand why these vocals have some [?]

verse 2:
we go strapped like 8 n-gga we puts it in ya
like chrome, we no surrender, so how you figure?
the east side, the ride, that slow-mo west coast
my n-gga mac in the purple house givin’ up the baby locs

verse 3:
on the west side, motherf-ckers out to ride
for the real k!ll, get caught and take a deal
real n-gga, yo, we dwell on the pacific
and [?] to the sh-t they call explicit

verse 4:
what is this? four n-ggas puttin’ it down and we loc it
one shot from the glock’ll crack your whole dome open
and we sold it, leave your brains hangin’ then we stash it
givin’ block to block in the 7-6 gl-ss house

chorus:
here they come, motherf-ckers, here they come (x8)

verse 5:
yo d is back to it, part 2 and it’s g sh-t
why you messed times evil side evils a hit
stupid biatch, my clique rolls on d’s involved
with h-lla beat, so beat young d, as i creep

verse 6:
m-ss murdering motherf-ckers revoke as we stay
and no joking when you locing with some n-ggas from l.a
we don’t play, we testy as f-ck, so believe that
the west coast is [?] the east, we breezy as crack

verse 7:
we havin’ a smash, and leave bl–dy bodies all over the place
n-ggas with no ident-ty, the buckshot was up in his face
and no trace of the k!ller, you know what that does mean
a murderous n-gga from the squad, with the evil side g

verse 8:
well it’s the e to the s.s.y.m.s.g we stack
from crack and park the lac in the back
got over, rollin’ a rang rover, a soldier
but you wanna roller, in a benz-oller, n-ggola

chorus:
here they come, motherf-ckers, here they come (x8)

verse 9:
it’s the evil side, take a walk where i ride
razor blades in your mouth i got a glock on my side
if i, don’t mind d, cuz i’m a g
the west coast prodeje gang bang
n-ggas f-ck them

verse 10:
so you n-ggas be knowing that we gangsters ride from the west coast
comin’ over here to flesh styles i hope you make it home
so leave it alone, punk, or you can take it like you wanna
you better not talk no sh-t, tryna come to california

verse 11:
i gives a f-ck, motherf-ckers, is what these n-ggas stressin’
reachin’ for my heat, oh, chrome .40 smith & wesson
point it to ya dome, n-gga it’s on
hollow tips explode, you got your brains blown

verse 12:
west coast riders, f.o l.i.f.e
.40 smith & wesson, double safety, which ain’t really needed
‘cuz when i let loose, i need no felon altercation
my aspiration is to get the b-st-rd in the [?]

chorus:
here they come, motherf-ckers, here they come (x8)

all (talking):
n-gga this west coast riders
this is for all you n-ggas on the east coast that’s tryna diss the west coast undercover
b-tch -ss n-gga
toe to toe n-gga
blow for blow, let’s see who hit the flo’
this is young d from the young squad
tellin’ you like it is n-gga
from ’96, so here we come

- young murder squad lyrics

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