[Intro]
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Yeah, Kurupt Young Gotti, Ryda Redemption. Hey Mark, lets take them back in the days, to the real G shit, lets make it back!
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[Chorus Mark Sparks]
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86 golf pads, cocoa sacks, single sacks, nickel sacks, rumble packs, switching back, gunshot!
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Throw back music, that throw back music!
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Gangster roll [?], R eight sevens, two elevens, one eight sevens, five point o mustang
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Throw back music, that throw back music!
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[Verse 1]
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Yeah, back in the day, you can remember
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Young dumb and full of cum
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Horseman, full shades, John Mere [?] bong
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Used to live life with no fear
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Fresh faced niggers getting thrown off the fence
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[?] trucks motherfucker! Ever get jacked with a truck, motherfucker?
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Crenshaw, Sunday nights was on deck
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[?] the homies had curls and combs
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The homies used to meet up on Mount Vern
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Ds [?] push that Y
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Riders die, homicide
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Triple and double, with the hood to get under
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It was all about fellas, banging with straight
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And then came Ks, and then spray paints
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And when K spread, everything stopped!
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This was after the 9, and before the Glock
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Girls had [?] braids so, so thick
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You know we used to flip
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Suzuki side kicks
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Crack hit the hood, watch us work this game
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S curls, K Swiss, Turkish chains
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You had to pick a side to ride, rider
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Dark blue khakis, black, green or flamed
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Purple or dark brown, I tell you the reals!
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Nigga, Washington High losing to Hawthorne High!
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[?], then they go and get high!
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I got the alchool, remember 8-ball?
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Every time you drink it, you break a niggas jaw!
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[?] Co-ed Gym, whats the words?
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I used to sneak some of the big homies Thunderbirds!
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The Latino homies, they own Budweiser
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[?] swap-meet, with the[?]
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Mad Dog turning 20 into 22s
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Lost in the hood
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But it was all good!
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Hit off [?]!
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Everythings game, insane in the brain
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[?] with the grape Kool-aid!
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The big homies stayed, showing us things
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Turned 16, started drinking Nitrene
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Never gave a fuck, I had to do my own thing
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Lost in the hood, couldnt move like Im crippled
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Before that I sipped some of grandmas Ripple!
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Summertime, 86 mania
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They let the vampires out of Transylvania!
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Everybody banged out, everybodys hard
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Its all about pushing lines, and pulling niggerss cars!
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But one thing I just cant get used to
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Is busters, let me show you what we used to do!
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[Chorus][x2]
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[Outro]
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Come get high with me! Yeah, Kurupt, the one and only Kurupt Young Gotti, Neil Paul, Vitti, Stallone, The Juggernaut , Mad Deal, Hannibal the 8th, Troy Hood, nigga!
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Were going to show you how we do it, this is the West Coast, back in the days, this is how we used to roll, nigga!
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Yeah, deadliest turpentine! Swallow that, you sucker ass niggers! Were going to keep it real hood!
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Death Row Records! Yeah, you know what Ive got nigga! Kustapo! Penagon!
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Rydaz, were doing this!
