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B.G. is heartless\n  Usin' one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this\n  'Cause he's down with some down-ass niggas from around the way\n  It be that way, they got they nuts off fo' deep and they down to play\n  Anything you hoes wanna do\n  We'll bust a right at the light, come back and bomb that corner, fool\n  Four young niggas ready to fuck your cap up\n  Left three niggas dead and you thought they wouldn't act up?\n  Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo'\n  Started some shit, and now they got everybody at each other's throats\n  Kinda fucked up but that's the way it be\n  These niggas don't be playin' on these muthafuckin' streets\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n"},{"id":3168136,"name":"Gang Stories","trackName":"Gang Stories","artistName":"South Central Cartel","albumName":"1994 Hot 100","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket\nA nigga's knocked it and I fucked him like socket\nCleared his fuckin' ass, 'cause I never play the last place\nSo now he's walkin' with the muthafuckin' gas face\n\nThat's right, I'm burnin' muthafuckas like a arsonist\nI have you walkin' like a crippled and retarded bitch\nI never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin' gangsters\nWest coast freestyle bangsters\n\nKickin' a foot up in yo ass like Pele\nAnd prosecute like the muthafuckin' D.A.\nI'm rollin' a small coupe drop through the hood of G's\nAnd hittin' the chips on the undercover P I G's\n\nI'm givin' a fuck about naythin', muthafucka Satan\n'Cause I'm the only nigga crematin'\nFool, the Prod came out heartless\nThe gang related, don't be another nigga on my shit list\n\nI don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\n\nBack up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks you didn't know\nThough you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a sixty-fo'\nI put my foot up in your ass so far\nI'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed Mr. Bogart\n\nAnother victim of society why did you lie to me?\nSo I gotta use my strap daily and take you muthafuckas out\nIt coulda been prevented but the niggas was sho' from the sto'\nA.K.47 ways to heaven, I took 'em for a 211 and left his ass with 187\nJust a another nigga dead and gone\nHe fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broam\n\nI roll the streets with a murder rep\nI'm known for kickin' hoes and niggas' necks\nAnd causin' 'em a instant death\nYoung niggas goin' in and comin' out winnin'\nThe gang story that a nigga's tellin'\n\nI don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\n\nI don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\n\nSouth Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world\nWhere niggas walk around strapped daily\nAnd won't hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute\nTake it from the Mouthpiece, this is just another gang Story\n\nBack up in the hood, oh yes I'm back\nI'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep\nI'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far\nMy shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\nAs you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue\n\nI gives a fuck when I creep\nI told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the devil 'sleep\nI let the slugs fly quick\nThe Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on shit\n\nI'm from the depths down below, the ground ward\nThe graveyard, rockin' you niggas, 'cause I'm that hard\nRhimeson causin' havoc for the underground\nYou fuck around, you lie around and yo, you hang around\n\nI'm puttin' niggas on grave shift\nThe Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, bitch\nThe hardest nigga with a G slang\n'94, here we go, muthafuckas, it's a G thang\n\nI don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\n\nJust another muthafucka who got tore down\nCame home and beat his hoe down\nBust shots at the police and lost the showdown\nLow down but now his little brother's stuck on payback\n\nRollin' through the hood and them little niggas stay strapped\nWhat can I say, black? 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your ass so far\n[02:36.77] My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\n[02:38.79] As you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue\n[02:40.68] I gives a fuck when I creep\n[02:42.62] I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the devil 'sleep\n[02:46.62] I let the slugs fly quick\n[02:48.98] The Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on shit\n[02:52.58] I'm from the depths down below, the ground ward\n[02:55.80] The graveyard, rockin' you niggas, 'cause I'm that hard\n[02:59.00] Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground\n[03:02.16] You fuck around, you lie around and yo, you hang around\n[03:05.23] I'm puttin' niggas on grave shift\n[03:07.46] The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, bitch\n[03:11.22] The hardest nigga with a G slang\n[03:13.75] '94, here we go, muthafuckas, it's a G thang\n[03:17.15] I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n[03:20.48] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[03:23.57] Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n[03:26.66] I got another gang 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I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world\n  Where niggas walk around strapped daily\n  And won't hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute\n  Take it from the Mouthpiece, this is just another gang Story\n\n  Back up in the hood, oh yes I'm back\n  I'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep\n  I'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far\n  My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\n  As you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue\n\n  I gives a fuck when I creep\n  I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the devil 'sleep\n  I let the slugs fly quick\n  The Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on shit\n\n  I'm from the depths down below, the ground ward\n  The graveyard, rockin' you niggas, 'cause I'm that hard\n  Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground\n  You fuck around, you lie around and yo, you hang around\n\n  I'm puttin' niggas 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list\n[00:50.29] I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n[00:53.24] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[00:56.30] Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n[00:59.31] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[01:02.09] Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks you didn't know\n[01:05.01] Though you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a sixty-fo'\n[01:08.42] I put my foot up in your ass so far\n[01:10.80] I'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed Mr. Bogart\n[01:14.53] Another victim of society why did you lie to me?\n[01:18.25] So I gotta use my strap daily and take you muthafuckas out\n[01:22.50] It coulda been prevented but the niggas was sho' from the sto'\n[01:26.72] A.K.47 ways to heaven, I took 'em for a 211 and left his ass with 187\n[01:32.92] Just a another nigga dead and gone\n[01:35.75] He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broam\n[01:39.12] I roll the streets with a murder rep\n[01:41.56] I'm known for kickin' hoes and niggas' 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I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world\n  Where niggas walk around strapped daily\n  And won't hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute\n  Take it from the Mouthpiece, this is just another gang Story\n\n  Back up in the hood, oh yes I'm back\n  I'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep\n  I'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far\n  My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\n  As you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue\n\n  I gives a fuck when I creep\n  I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the devil 'sleep\n  I let the slugs fly quick\n  The Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on shit\n\n  I'm from the depths down below, the ground ward\n  The graveyard, rockin' you niggas, 'cause I'm that hard\n  Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground\n  You fuck around, you lie around and yo, you hang around\n\n  I'm puttin' niggas 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list\n[00:50.29] I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n[00:53.24] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[00:56.30] Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n[00:59.31] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[01:02.09] Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks you didn't know\n[01:05.01] Though you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a sixty-fo'\n[01:08.42] I put my foot up in your ass so far\n[01:10.80] I'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed Mr. Bogart\n[01:14.53] Another victim of society why did you lie to me?\n[01:18.25] So I gotta use my strap daily and take you muthafuckas out\n[01:22.50] It coulda been prevented but the niggas was sho' from the sto'\n[01:26.72] A.K.47 ways to heaven, I took 'em for a 211 and left his ass with 187\n[01:32.92] Just a another nigga dead and gone\n[01:35.75] He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broam\n[01:39.12] I roll the streets with a murder rep\n[01:41.56] I'm known for kickin' hoes and niggas' necks\n[01:43.60] And causin' 'em a instant death\n[01:45.49] Young niggas goin' in and comin' out winnin'\n[01:49.05] The gang story that a nigga's tellin'\n[01:51.38] I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n[01:54.69] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[01:57.55] Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n[02:00.74] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[02:03.74] I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n[02:06.84] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[02:09.94] Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n[02:13.18] I got another gang story to tell, peep\n[02:15.94] South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world\n[02:18.91] Where niggas walk around strapped daily\n[02:21.27] And won't hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute\n[02:23.72] Take it from the Mouthpiece, this is just another gang Story\n[02:28.12] Back up in the hood, oh yes I'm back\n[02:30.24] I'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep\n[02:34.16] I'm stickin' my shoe up in 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pocket\n  A nigga's knocked it and I fucked him like socket\n  Cleared his fuckin' ass, 'cause I never play the last place\n  So now he's walkin' with the muthafuckin' gas face\n\n  That's right, I'm burnin' muthafuckas like a arsonist\n  I have you walkin' like a crippled and retarded bitch\n  I never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin' gangsters\n  West coast freestyle bangsters\n\n  Kickin' a foot up in yo ass like Pele\n  And prosecute like the muthafuckin' D.A.\n  I'm rollin' a small coupe drop through the hood of G's\n  And hittin' the chips on the undercover P I G's\n\n  I'm givin' a fuck about naythin', muthafucka Satan\n  'Cause I'm the only nigga crematin'\n  Fool, the Prod came out heartless\n  The gang related, don't be another nigga on my shit list\n\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks you didn't know\n  Though you got a grip you're gettin' dropped like a sixty-fo'\n  I put my foot up in your ass so far\n  I'm leavin' prints on your neckline, signed Mr. Bogart\n\n  Another victim of society why did you lie to me?\n  So I gotta use my strap daily and take you muthafuckas out\n  It coulda been prevented but the niggas was sho' from the sto'\n  A.K.47 ways to heaven, I took 'em for a 211 and left his ass with 187\n  Just a another nigga dead and gone\n  He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold broam\n\n  I roll the streets with a murder rep\n  I'm known for kickin' hoes and niggas' necks\n  And causin' 'em a instant death\n  Young niggas goin' in and comin' out winnin'\n  The gang story that a nigga's tellin'\n\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  South Central L.A. is the gang capital of the world\n  Where niggas walk around strapped daily\n  And won't hesitate to smoke yo ass in a minute\n  Take it from the Mouthpiece, this is just another gang Story\n\n  Back up in the hood, oh yes I'm back\n  I'm leavin' your fuckin' skull marinated in the heat as I creep\n  I'm stickin' my shoe up in your ass so far\n  My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\n  As you're lyin' in the fuckin' morgue\n\n  I gives a fuck when I creep\n  I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin' by the devil 'sleep\n  I let the slugs fly quick\n  The Tec-22 is in your ass like flies on shit\n\n  I'm from the depths down below, the ground ward\n  The graveyard, rockin' you niggas, 'cause I'm that hard\n  Rhimeson causin' havoc for the underground\n  You fuck around, you lie around and yo, you hang around\n\n  I'm puttin' niggas on grave shift\n  The Glock-9 plays connect the dots off in your ass, bitch\n  The hardest nigga with a G slang\n  '94, here we go, muthafuckas, it's a G thang\n\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  Just another muthafucka who got tore down\n  Came home and beat his hoe down\n  Bust shots at the police and lost the showdown\n  Low down but now his little brother's stuck on payback\n\n  Rollin' through the hood and them little niggas stay strapped\n  What can I say, black? B.G. is heartless\n  Usin' one-time as targets, I warned you not to start this\n  'Cause he's down with some down-ass niggas from around the way\n  It be that way, they got they nuts off fo' deep and they down to play\n  Anything you hoes wanna do\n\n  We'll bust a right at the light, come back and bomb that corner, fool\n  Four young niggas ready to fuck your cap up\n  Left three niggas dead and you thought they wouldn't act up?\n  Zip the sack up, and wipe the blood off of the flo'\n  Started some shit, and now they got everybody at each other's throats\n  Kinda fucked up but that's the way it be\n  These niggas don't be playin' on these muthafuckin' streets\n\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n\n  I don't waste a minute, muthafuckas I be smokin'\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n"},{"id":29698190,"name":"Gang Stories 128 S (4.48)","trackName":"Gang Stories 128 S (4.48)","artistName":"South Central Cartel","albumName":"1994","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket\nYou niggas knock it and I plug ya like a socket\nSplit ya fuckin ass cause I never play the last place\nSo now ya walkin with the motherfuckin gas face\nThat's right I'm burnin motherfuckers like an arsonist\nI'll have ya walkin like a cripple and retarded bitch\nI never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin gangstas\nWest Coast G style bangers\nKickin a foot up in yo ass like Pelé\nAnd prosecutin like the motherfuckin DA\nI roll a small Coupe drop through the hood of G's\nAnd hit the dips on the undercover P.I.G.'s\nI give a fuck about nathan, motherfuck Satan\nCause I'm the only nigga crematin fool\nThe prod' came out heartless, gang related\nDon't be another nigga on my shit list\n\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\n\nBack up in the hood, yes I'm back\nI'm leavin ya fuckin skull marinatin in the heat as I creep\nI'm stickin my shoe up in that ass so far\nMy shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\nAs ya lyin in the fuckin morgue\nI gives a fuck when I creep\nI told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin by the devil's sleep\nI let them slugs fly quick\nThe Tech-22 is in yo ass like flies oh shit\nI'm from the depths down below the ground ward\nThe graveyard, droppin you niggas cause I'm that hard\nRhyme son causin havoc for the underground\nYa fuck around ya lyin round and yo ya hang around\nI'm puttin niggas on grave shift\nMy Glock 9 plays connect the dots off in yo ass bitch\nThe hardest nigga with a G slang\n'94 Here it go, South Central it's a G thang\n\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\n\nYeah, back up in the hood I thought you knew or punks you didn't know\nSo you gots to grip ya dick and drop like a 64\nI stick my foot up in yo ass so far\nI'm leavin prints on ya neckline signed Mr. Bogart\nAnother victim of society\nWhy did ya lie to me, so I gotta use my strap daily\nAnd take you motherfuckers out\nIt coulda been prevented but the niggas was short from the start\nAK-47 ways to heaven\nI took him for a 211, and left his ass with 187\nJust another nigga dead and gone\nHe fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold Brougham\nI walk the streets with the murder rep\nI'm known for kickin hoes and niggas\nNecks and causin them an instant death\nThe Lil' Loc's goin in and comin out winnin\nThe gang stories that a nigga's tellin\n\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell\nI don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\nI got another gang story to tell, peep\nSometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\nI got another gang story to tell","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gang Stories 128 S (4.48)\n  artist: South Central Cartel\n  album: '1994'\n  duration_ms: 288000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Another soldier from the Central with the 80 in my pocket\n  You niggas knock it and I plug ya like a socket\n  Split ya fuckin ass cause I never play the last place\n  So now ya walkin with the motherfuckin gas face\n  That's right I'm burnin motherfuckers like an arsonist\n  I'll have ya walkin like a cripple and retarded bitch\n  I never fuck around when I'm with a team of fuckin gangstas\n  West Coast G style bangers\n  Kickin a foot up in yo ass like Pelé\n  And prosecutin like the motherfuckin DA\n  I roll a small Coupe drop through the hood of G's\n  And hit the dips on the undercover P.I.G.'s\n  I give a fuck about nathan, motherfuck Satan\n  Cause I'm the only nigga crematin fool\n  The prod' came out heartless, gang related\n  Don't be another nigga on my shit list\n\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n\n  Back up in the hood, yes I'm back\n  I'm leavin ya fuckin skull marinatin in the heat as I creep\n  I'm stickin my shoe up in that ass so far\n  My shoestring will look like hemorrhoids\n  As ya lyin in the fuckin morgue\n  I gives a fuck when I creep\n  I told you I was evil as a nigga when I'm lyin by the devil's sleep\n  I let them slugs fly quick\n  The Tech-22 is in yo ass like flies oh shit\n  I'm from the depths down below the ground ward\n  The graveyard, droppin you niggas cause I'm that hard\n  Rhyme son causin havoc for the underground\n  Ya fuck around ya lyin round and yo ya hang around\n  I'm puttin niggas on grave shift\n  My Glock 9 plays connect the dots off in yo ass bitch\n  The hardest nigga with a G slang\n  '94 Here it go, South Central it's a G thang\n\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n\n  Yeah, back up in the hood I thought you knew or punks you didn't know\n  So you gots to grip ya dick and drop like a 64\n  I stick my foot up in yo ass so far\n  I'm leavin prints on ya neckline signed Mr. Bogart\n  Another victim of society\n  Why did ya lie to me, so I gotta use my strap daily\n  And take you motherfuckers out\n  It coulda been prevented but the niggas was short from the start\n  AK-47 ways to heaven\n  I took him for a 211, and left his ass with 187\n  Just another nigga dead and gone\n  He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in the gold Brougham\n  I walk the streets with the murder rep\n  I'm known for kickin hoes and niggas\n  Necks and causin them an instant death\n  The Lil' Loc's goin in and comin out winnin\n  The gang stories that a nigga's tellin\n\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n  I don't waste a minute motherfuckers I be smokin\n  I got another gang story to tell, peep\n  Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga\n  I got another gang story to tell\n"}]