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  1. *Lyrics starts at 0:10. {1st Verse:} Stole yo car when ya turned yo back, I told you i was crazy like a Maniac. Can't do nothin about it cuz you too high, Cuz i laced yo Bud now ya soul mine. I hate seeing you doin better than me, So i look for ways to kill you secretly. Evil is all i think in my mind, I'm selfish all the time when i do my crimes. I don't care how big is yo position, I can make ya vanish like a Magician. I'm way worser than your enemy, I'm the one that you call Homie. Yo main Partner from yo block, Known to kick it witcha then run in ya spot. Oh allow me to introduce myself, I'm Mr. Sketchy. The Homie from Hell. *Stops at 0:52. *Goes back to rapping at 1:14. {2nd Verse:} Oh so you wanna slang for me? Aight, leme go front cha a key. Don't trip homie go make yo cash, Just make sure you bring back half. Now you on my corners slangin Rock, Back and forward building ya Gwap. But little do you know I'm steadily plottin, Organizing an unexpected robbin. Knock! Knock! Knock! Who can it be? The door kicked in now it's a Robbery. They took everything and beat you up, Now ya runnin to me beggin like a mug. Now i got you in my Debt, And i don't care we from the same set. Now i can treat ya anyway i can, Now do as i say or off with ya head! *Stops at 1:56. *Starts Rapping again at 2:17. {3rd Verse:} It's Mr. Sketchy. The Snake in the Grass, I will break your heart like it was Glass. I always smile when I'm in yo face, But deep inside i wanna take yo place. Watchin ya every move like a Stalker, I wanna be you just like a Skinwalker. It don't care if we grew up together, I'll smoke you if it makes my money better. Never even heard the word Mercy, All i know is to do things dirty. Kidnap everybody in yo family, Torturing them with pure brutality. Holdin them all for a handsome Ransom, The longer you take i pops em like Gum. Killed everyone and cleaned the evidence, Then the very next day I'm acting Innocent. *Stops at 2:59. *Starts Rapping again at 3:20. {Last Verse:} You love me but i hate you, That's why yo crew is droppin by 2's. Y'all trust me just like a fool, As i kicks it with yo rivals when ya snooze. Who car is dat creepin late at night? It's me with the enemy robbin on sight! I told them all about y'all Stash, Now break yoself or Ash to Ash. It aint personal it's just business, Kill you and my crew cuz they Witnesses. Took all yo stash now I'm the man, All because of my evil plan. Oh I'll be at yo funeral don't worry, I'll be fake cryin sittin with yo Shorty. Laughing inside as you getting buried, Sayin R.I.P to the dead Dummy. [STOPS:]
  2. {1st Verse:} Live by the gun that's how it is, Die by the gun that how we live. Everyday it's yellow tape, Someone got lit like a birthday cake. Where you from? What set you claim? Click Click Bang! Said the wrong thang. Now one in the grave and one in the pen, Never gonna see the light again. All cuz of that Red Blue and Green, But now it's different for B's & C's. Now it's Set on Set, Clique on Clique, Homie on Homie Anybody get it, Junkies like Zombies on every block, Hoe's on the Stroll, Clockin Gwap. Cartel and Cops, Pushin Caine, And the Mayor's on Crack ain't that a shame. {The Hook:} It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! {2nd Verse:} This the Land of the Killas, Land of the Free, Now let's take a ride thru the H Double O.D. Shotty's, Uzi's and AK's, Tec's and 9's is how we play. Watch how you point keep yo eyes to ya self, Throwin up fingers is bad for ya health. Watch the colors and hats you choose, Or end up on WCTR News. Watch every car that's ridin by, Cuz this the home of the Drive By. So many bodies in the cemetery, So many wall graffiti it's scary. I lost so many you lost some too, How did we turn LS into a dang Zoo? It's like game of Ghetto Chess. But that's how it is in the streets of LS. {The Hook:} It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! {3rd Verse:} Ain't no love in these LS Streets, Look into the eyes of these thug baby's. Broken spirits with hearts like ice, It's all rooted in their early life. Daddy's not home, Broken Household, Mama's on Dope and became a Hoe. Now the kid's has no direction, Gettin raised by the ghetto Section. Better keep an eye on where your kid's hang, Cuz the Streets of L.S is full of gangs. From Grove Street to Froum Drive, Them B's & C's Kill all the time. Life gets crazy on the Eastside, It's the land of where the Mama's Cry. From Rancho to Cypress, Them Ese's leavin bodies Lifeless. All the Beaches like the Wild Wild West. Just like the rest of South L.S. Vespucci Beach, aint no joke, They smoke Dope and cut yo throat. Don't let that Vinewood Sign fool you, Cuz even in the Hills it's Gangstas too. They started from the bottom to the top, But even at the top you can still get got. Ain't no love in the inner City, And they wonder why I'm crazy. {The Hook} It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! It's plain to see, The City of LS has drove me crazy, Insaaaane! {STOPS:}
  3. * Starts rapping at 0:25. {The Hook:} I hate you and you hate me, Cuz i be bangin B and you be claimin C. No matter Red or Blue we can still be homie's, I supply the weed nigga you supply the money. I said i hate you and you hate me, Cuz i be bangin B and you be claimin C. No matter Red or Blue we can still be homie's, I supply the weed nigga you supply the money. {1st Verse:} As i walk thru the valley of Red, Black and Green, I see alot of black royal Kings and Queens. Everybody living past the age of 18, And little black kids playin in the streets. Bloods treating Crips like family, Turning a fantasy into a reality. So everybody in the hood can live happily, So all the dead homies can finally R.I.P. Are ancestors no longer rollin in they graves, Cuz we no more acting like slaves. That color shiet got old and lame, Them days is over we got a kingdom to raise. We turned the hood into a murder Maze, Where you can die a million ways. Where it's live by the K, die by the K, That lifestyle was straight up Crazay. So many dying and so many crying, So many bodies on every block and alley. Every street has a gangsta story, About a youngta down for his territory. But got caught up in them evil backstreets, Eather by a rival or by the police. Even by his own snake ass homies, Cuz yo own can be yo worst enemy. {The Hook:} I hate you and you hate me, Cuz i be bangin B and you be claimin C. No matter Red or Blue we can still be homie's, I supply the weed nigga you supply the money. I said i hate you and you hate me, Cuz i be bangin B and you be claimin C. No matter Red or Blue we can still be homie's, I supply the weed nigga you supply the money. * Goldie stops rapping at 2:31 to kick some knowlege. Goldie Mack says: Look Bruh...What most of y'all fail to realize is, we ain't fighting over Colors y'all got dat shiet straight twisted! It ain't even Gang Bangin we Turf Bangin if dat, i can count more blood homies dead by other bloods and other homies than the Crips! It ain't even about gang bangin it's about survival! The only real bangin that's goin off is yo gun goin BANG! Yo socalled enemy ain't yo enemy, it's them snakes in yo circle and them crooked ass Pigs and dat got yo ass in the situation you in today! Y'all put all yo founding fathers and dead homies to shame! Dat shiet outta pocket homie, dat ain't cool Dog, all because-[Goes back to rapping at 2:57:] {The Hook:} I hate you and you hate me, Cuz i be bangin B and you be claimin C. No matter Red or Blue we can still be homie's, I supply the weed nigga you supply the money, I said i hate you and you hate me, Cuz i be bangin B and you be claimin C. No matter Red or Blue we can still be homie's, I supply the weed nigga you supply the money. {2nd Verse:} Give me a pass i give you a pass, Cross that line then feel my wrath. So many niggas went Ash to Ash, When that Red and Blue Clashed. Y'all better recognize we got the Juice, Y'all made history with this gang truce. This reminds me of that Riot in the 9-Deuce, When we came together against the Troops, Peace to all my bangin Brothas & Sis, Y'all proved that black unity ain't a myth. Y'all royalty and don't cha forget, Cuz the streets of L.S will always remember this.
  4. Goldie starts rapping at 0:26. {1st Verse:} Once upon a time there was a Rabbit, Straight out a Nut House in a Straitjacket. Addicted to crime just like a bad habit, Dope he packed it. Dough he stacked it. A straight up Wild West Ban-dit, Quick to put you in a Cas-ket. Always into somthin Rat-chet, With his 4-4 Car-rot. Rabbit had a gangsta sista name Babs, The local neighborhood Hoodrat. She was down with the pipe, yeah that crack, So fo a lil smack, She went Psychopath. So she jack you with a dirty strap, A strap she got from Rabbit's bed. Rabbit found out and became mad. Last thing we heard is Babs is dead. Stops at 1:13 Goes back at 1:36. {2nd Verse:} Officer Porky hit the scene, Taking all evidence that he seen. Even took Rabbit to the station, Straight Downtown for Interrogation. Shining the light on top of his head, Showin him photos and then they said. "She died on Toon Town Boulevard" "But we found her body in the Junkyard" Question after Question, Tale after Tale, Rabbit kept tellin em "Go To Hell!" After 6 days of being in jail, Rabbit kept it real and was out on bail. Soon the morgue discovered who did it, The feds did a raid and someone snitch. It was E-Fudd who did the hit, Known for toting a shotgun pistol grip. "Well you know, This means war" Said Rabbit buying ammo from the store. 1 Clip 2 Clip 3 Clip 4, Time to put somebody in the morgue. Stops at 1:35 Goes back at 2:58. {Final Verse:} It was 9 O'clock right on the dot, Right on the corner of E-Fudd's Block. A hat and Loc's so he can't get spot, All black gloves so he can't get caught. Waiting outside strapped up like SWAT. That boy E-Fudd was about to get got, Soon E-Fudd homies hit the spot, That's when Rabbit said Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Fudd's homies drop, E-Fudd ran out the car did a hop. Over the wall and grabbed the glock, Cocked it back and let off shots. Pop! Pop! Pop! Soundin like Iraq. That's when Fudd felt somthin hot, Rabbit look down and what a shock They both got shot by Porky the Cop! Porky played them like a joke, He had the two right in his scope. Both E-Fudd and Rabbit got smoked, Click click Booyaa! That's all folks. [STOPS:]
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