(feat. Silencer)



[OG Spanish Fly]

Verse one fool dumpin

Comin off stompin

I represent the city and I'm quite away from Compton

Diego down, we don't fuck around

And down to blaze and pound

And down to let em down

On the ground no more sound

Comin out their mouth

And I'm shisty like a mothafucka

Dirty like the south

With a glock in my hand

And you know I'm in command

When you see me on the mic 

Yeah you know to raise your hand

Don't stand up

Cause the mothafuckas get's no love

Rollin on some dubs

With the homie Royal fuckin it up

For the two thou ain't no tellin how, we do this shit

Ain't no tellin how we pull these hits

Low Profile on the map

And if you got some problems bitches down to get smacked

Tonight, feelin all right kinda high in the sky

Sittin on a cloud like a kite on my



[Chorus]

It's some gangsta shit with homie Spanish Fly

Run up get done up, it's do or die

It's some gangsta shit on the wicked west side

I'm smokin on the bud til the day I d.. d.. die

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[OG Spanish Fly]

Picture me mobbin, smashin on you fools

And gang bangin in this mothafucka breakin jaws and rules

Ain't no doubt what I'm about cause I'm gonna be like wow

Creep through the block with a glock and a sock

I don't give a fuck how I c.. c.. come come

See me on the strip with my g.. g.. gun gun

Wow tidow how you like me now

Chillin wit the homies and 40's gettin wild

Cruise a mile down highland it's on a bumpin

Bitches want some they get a little some

Of this cool ass mothafucka down to flow

I just pick up the mic a pistol grip and fuck my hoe

Like oh no you're comin from the O

I'll say it again and pour another cup of gin

For the oh no big maniacs

Comin back and sportin all black



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[Silencer]

I'ma blad mothafucka I was born to kill

I'm walkin through the cemetry and I kill for thrills

I'm the syko mothafucka with the chrome 45

Beware bitch now it's time for you to die

I got nikes ben davis and my head shaved up

On a mission for the kill cause I hear the devil call

Decapitated bodies lay around in the room

Fatal wounds to the chest now you're layin in your tomb

Like an avalance causin death on a slope

619 one nine zero to the four

Silencer is on a mission so you better keep away

San Diego West Coast, this is where we stay

Enemies I'm gonna smash and I'm gonna blast

Daggers to the neck so you know I'm gonna slash

Son of a bitch get ready to battle the baddest

You know I'm the baddest the pistol be poppin

You're droppin ain't nobody stoppin



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