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South Central Cartel - Had to Be Loc'd lyrics
Ay wassup Nathan? Ay wassup? wassup of you and your brother new shit oh , all I can say is to all those muthafuckas out there that didn't wanna give my brothers props ...FUCK YOU Yo Prod hit the muthafuckin hood and get a clown on G A nine a clip the Uzi for the punks that wanna beef down for the underground but niggas wanna front It's the 1990's Havikk sent to poppin trunks hit the damned parks all the niggas gettin loc smokin that endo brawlin on a coke Crips huggin Bloods Bloods huggin on a Crip G Niggas got the AK stash for the PD ohh i guess the felon has to rock it nigga don't stop or either wake ya drop it SCC's in the house to the ho's you better hide that ass cause these niggas wanna do you uhh i guess it's time for a drive-by you wanna die nigga why nigga if you try I might smoke cause I'm loc'd off the endo south central style brake 'em like a window huhh , who gives a damn nigga run up get your ass beat in the street muthafucka lighter than the lightest muthafucka cause I´m ruthless come into my hood and your ass is leavin toothless chorus: had to be loc'd cause I claim south central *wassup punk this is south central* strollin thru the hood with the quickness gunshots rippin niggas in the hood still trippin gotta pack a Gat yo when I'm steppin with the fellas cause 1 outta 10 in a crowd will get jealous and wanna get his smoke on cause he packs chrome but tryna flex and catch a .9 to your damned dome so fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck the bullshit I stay Geed and my attitude is kill bitch I roll a 4 drop low on a twisters a .380 in my labb for the jackers south to the muthafuckin central call a jail pro a young black muthafucka is on the way from home locked down ain't shit G I'm in and outta jail like a man and not a pussy give me 5 years yo I'm outta in 2 back on the streets slangin yea it's nuttin new but this is how we live and the shit we get with a hardcore gangsta a four-time criminal don't give a damn damn what they all say I go to street and wake up with my AK chorus: had to be loc'd cause I claim south central *wassup punk this is south central* Hook: Huh ,yeah we gon re-zip your ez-ass in the ?? you're talkin about the thrizzy nigga just listen to the muthafuckin V It's all about the ?? millameter rhimeson's takin shit to the climax A muthafuckin G I'm puttin suckas on they back I'm back with the burnin sensation to infliction jam my fuckin brick up your ass you little misfit steppin from the S.C. , H. , L.V.'n Prodeje nuttin but locs in the hood fuck the police niggas still shit kill shit and get licked south central madness muthafucka we're the hit Of hardcore flow buck-buck bang it up fool spit your fuckin brains in ya labb and peel your cap niggas wanna bail with the locs on the claim shit get your fuckin ass lift fuckin with a lunatic Prode'je nigga is it on? *yeah it´s on , get the fuckin Glock later rip to the dome* load the fuckin Glock as I rott to a temple shoot a nigga zippo then call me a criminal hit the fuckin corner let the Uzi flow swift spit your fuckin mouth cause I heard you wanna rift the muthafuckin pen yo it's dearly as a cancer think you can fade me nigga the NO is the answer chorus: had to be loc'd cause I claim south central *wassup punk this is south central* |
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