By a gang called the police
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
Gang banging with bloods and crips
The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//
So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone
Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
Different positions, but she still moaning the same
Better have your colors right when cuz this gang terrain/
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant
Branko brothers gone and gang wars too
Ya so fine i got to give it to you
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Rapping bout this gang a whole hornets nest.
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