[Intro]
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Bongo By The Way
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[Verse 1: The Game]
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I wake up every mornin on the same shit
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I smoke my wood to the roach, like I aint rich
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Niggas I used to hang with, is still gang, gang with
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Lamborghini outside but, nigga, that wont change shit
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Same nigga that gave you classic after classic
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Could still chop rock and zip it, plastic after plastic
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Why you think Dr. Dre dont take me on them yachts with em?
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Whisperin to Snoop, “This nigga probably got a Glock with em,” facts
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Smoke comin out the ‘Rari hood
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Nigga, I could fuck Nicki if Safaree could
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Motivation for all my niggas thats watchin
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All my niggas from Watts and South Central and Compton
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I wish you couldve been a fly on the wall in my dope spot
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Leanin with it tucked in my drawers and I hope not
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‘Cause doin 25 to life is a roadblock
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Welcome to my last album, Nip, time to close shop
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[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
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Twenty million dollars actin broke, nigga (Broke, nigga)
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All you niggas sleep, stay woke, nigga (Work, nigga)
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All my niggas came up sellin dope, nigga (Dope, nigga)
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Why the fuck you think they call us dope niggas?
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Broken home, broken dreams, no hope, nigga (No hope, nigga)
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Why the fuck you think we sellin dope, niggas? (Dope, niggas)
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This for all my dawgs and my locs, nigga (Locs, nigga)
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Gotta get our neck up out these ropes, nigga (Ropes, nigga)
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[Verse 2: The Game]
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Fire to the spoon put you on the moon
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Make America Great Again? You a fuckin coon
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And you niggas wonder why Im unenthused?
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‘Cause hard bottoms trump runnin shoes
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And the less you know, the longer you live
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And the more you know, they tappin your crib
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My niggas that say they got shot and actually did
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Who never thought what happened to Pac would happen to B.I.G?
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What happened to L, what happened to Proof, and Jam Jay though?
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Hip-hopll lean on you, R.I.P. to Fredo
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Young niggas stay woke, old niggas stay woke
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Its rainin hollow tips, Im drippin in this Gucci raincoat
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Security wont pat me, niggas wont at me
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Same nigga that saved the West with a bald head and some khakis
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Watchin Kendrick show while Top Dawg dap me
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This my last album, muhfucker, I hope you happy
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[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
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Twenty million dollars actin broke, nigga (Broke, nigga)
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All you niggas sleep, stay woke, nigga (Work, nigga)
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All my niggas came up sellin dope, nigga (Dope, nigga)
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Why the fuck you think they call us dope niggas?
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Broken home, broken dreams, no hope, nigga (No hope, nigga)
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Why the fuck you think we sellin dope, niggas? (Dope, niggas)
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This for all my dawgs and my locs, nigga (Locs, nigga)
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Gotta get our neck up out these ropes, nigga (Ropes, nigga)
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[Interlude: Nipsey Hussle]
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This shits over
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Say this your last shit, I dont believe you, Chuck
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I remember L.A.X., nigga
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Bring that beat back for me though, I gotta say somethin
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Yeah, Chuck, what up?
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[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]
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I was like, ‘Fuck rap music, Im gon rob me a bank
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Starvin artists aint my style, that shitll drive me insane
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Gave my mind to these millions and my heart to the game
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Probably die up in these streets but I survive through my name
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Every nigga round me killers and I doubt itd change
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If the police get behind us, we go out with a bang
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Early 2000s, Murder Inc. was a shame
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We was sayin bullets got no names
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Nigga we was charismatic on these corners like 2Pac on stage
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But, fuck a dream if its not gon pay
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You feel me?
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White Sox hat with my Glock on waist
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Couldnt tell me I was not OShea
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Posted at the Quick ‘N Split, dont get caught on tape
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‘Cause they put them cameras up since they shot Quinn Shay
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Chuck, I remember your white Range
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Slauson Ave., ran up on you, gave you my mixtape
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Now
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[Chorus: The Game]
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Twenty million dollars actin broke, nigga
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All you niggas sleep, stay woke, nigga
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All my niggas came up sellin dope, nigga
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Why the fuck you think they call us dope nigga?
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Broken home, broken dreams, no hope, nigga
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Why the fuck you think we sellin dope, nigga?
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This for all my dawgs and my locs, nigga
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Gotta get our neck up out these ropes, nigga
