Freestylez 47
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shoot out, gettin hit by stray bullets
nrb is the army, gang of muscle we control
u need somethin, nrb can fill the whole
cause we dip in every part of entertainment
build u from a nobody from the pavement
to a somebody, everyone knows ya name
now u dabblin in every part of the game
but dont get it twisted, we still got our, street cred
walk up on us, get shot, end up dead
still G, clap niggaz without even thinkin
in the club crazy hours, continue drinkin
one nigga gets thru ya vest, and pumps bullets in ya chest
and u might not make it back, ya life's goin west
compton style yo, compton way
same ole shit from back in Dr. Dre's day
cause punk pussy's, dont like to see, u doing good
they talk shit, to try and show that, u no long hood
but they got the wrong crew, G blood still in our vanes
still ride so deep, always usin car pool lanes
still sell on the block, half price, sales sourin
rock is so cheap, all ova the hood its pourin
we pollute the block with the drugs we sell
but use the same money, fix the schools that fell
new rap block is the army, betta yet the navy
battle rap u bitches, keep stackin bars all crazy
its the same old story, our rhymes given u chills
u buy our cd and it gives u ya thrills
blue and yellow purple pills, we give u stuff, u give us money
i think sometimes we come off a lil slutty