Dr. Dre;Hittman;Ms. Roq;Knoc-Turn'al;Time Bomb;Koka Kambon;Defari;MC Ren;Xzibit - Some L.A. Niggaz (Explicit)

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[00:00.00]Some L.A. Niggaz (Explicit) - Dr. Dre/Hittman/Ms. Roq/Knoc-Turn'al/Time Bomb/Koka Kambon/Defari/MC Ren/Xzibit
[00:00.81]Yeah ni**a, MC Ren up in this motherf**ker
[00:03.80](West West y'all)
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[00:05.27]Yeah, L.A. niggaz
[00:07.65]L.A. niggaz rule the world ni**a
[00:09.49]Y'all niggaz gotta recognize, yaknahmsayin?
[00:12.04]Niggaz don't wanna peep game, yaknahmsayin?
[00:13.66]But this sh*t come all the way back around here
[00:15.97]My ni**a Dre, droppin heat box on y'all b**ch-a**
[00:19.41]Yaknahmsayin? You gotta recognize
[00:21.34]L.A. niggaz, connected all over the motherf**kin world, ni**a
[00:24.21]
[00:25.27]Recognize this
[00:26.08]Now in my younger days I used to sport a rag
[00:28.86]Backpack full of cans plus a four-four mag
[00:31.30]G'd from the feet up
[00:33.52]Blued up from the Zoo, a pi' grew up
[00:36.20]Loc'n, smokin and drinkin til we threw up (threw up)
[00:39.20]At Leimert Park, taggin, hittin fools up
[00:41.70]Ditchin my class, just to f**k yo' school up
[00:44.40]You don't wanna blast, ni**a tuck yo' tool up
[00:47.02]But don't sleep, y'all niggaz quick to shoot you
[00:49.64]Now there's another motherf**ker with no future
[00:52.26]But Time Bomb much smoother when I manuever, d**e like Cuba
[00:56.11]Got em jumpin
[00:57.92]I'm comin "Straight Outta Compton" with a loose cannon
[01:00.79]Smoke big green, call it Bruce Banner
[01:03.25]Watch your manners, at last another blast from the top notch
[01:06.37]From way back with the pop rocks, I pop lock witcha
[01:10.09]Picture this, Dr. Dre twistin with Tha Liks
[01:12.90]And Hittman bought a fix
[01:14.70]Don't trip, it's a Time Bomb in this b**ch
[01:17.56]Here it tick tick tick tick (BOOM)
[01:19.56]Wait a minute it's on, I tell it like a true mackadelic
[01:23.24]W**d and coc*ine sold seperate, check it
[01:25.74]From sundown to sunup - clown done run up
[01:28.11]
[01:28.88]The Aftermath'll be two in your gut, ni**a what?
[01:31.57]We roll deep, smoke on w**d drink and back heat
[01:35.90]Requirements for survival each day - in L.A.!
[01:39.75]
[01:42.37]It don't stop, we still mash in hot pursuit from the cops
[01:46.69]Analyze why we act this way - in L.A.!
[01:51.50]
[01:52.37]Gimme that mic fool, it's a West coast jack move
[01:55.81]They call me Hitt - cause I spit like gats do
[01:59.14]Cock me back
[02:00.20]Bust caps for my max crew, at Fairfax
[02:02.87]Who used to wear Air Max shoes, that's true
[02:05.37]But I grew up where niggaz jack you, harass you
[02:07.99]Blast you, for that set you claim (where you from?)
[02:10.67]Mash on you for your turkish chain, C.K. B.K.
[02:14.17]Blued up or flame, I ran with a gang
[02:16.96]I helped niggaz get, jacked for they Dana Dane's
[02:20.08]My pants hang below my waistline
[02:22.20]I look humble wanna rumble? (yeah yeah)
[02:23.95]I bang though, like Vince Carter from the baseline
[02:26.55]Don't waste my time
[02:27.83]F**k a scrap in killa Cali, AK's and 9's
[02:30.55]One-time's, sunshines, and fine-a** b**ches
[02:32.74]Hawaiian thai, drive-by, six-fo's on switches
[02:35.83]I was raised in the hood called WHAT-THE-DIF'
[02:38.07]Where the brothers in the hood, refused to go Hollywood
[02:40.94]Slugs for the f**k of it
[02:43.34]Anybody hatin on us can suck a dick
[02:45.78]If I catch you touchin mine you catch a flatline, dead on the floor
[02:49.02]Better than yours, drivin away gettin head from a whore
[02:51.88]It's AvireX-to-the-Z
[02:53.07]
[02:53.88]F**kin with me might get you banned from TV,
[02:56.88]Cassette and CD it's all mine the whole nine the right time
[03:00.31]Multiply, we don't die, the streets don't lie
[03:02.53]What, so neither do I, I'm bad for your health
[03:05.30]Like puttin a pistol up to your face and blastin yourself
[03:07.80]
[03:08.52]Five in the mornin, burglars at my do'
[03:11.08]Glock forty-five in my dresser drawer
[03:13.76]Let em come in BLAOW he see the thunder roll
[03:16.58]Roll with niggaz, who by fifths by the fo'
[03:19.28]And bruise by the case
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[03:21.09]SLAP YOU in the face with the bass, Dr. Dre laced
[03:24.52]Likwit Kings with Sedans and gold rings
[03:27.08]Haters fold the style, but can't find no openings