WC - Gang Injunctions lyrics

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WC - Gang Injunctions lyrics

[Chorus: x2] You know it's hard out here on a G All these gang injuctions and the penitentiary Gotta watch these snitches and witnesses Cause Arnold Swastika, I mean Schwarzenegger Got us facin' life sentences [W.C.:] That's why I'm in this sh** and spit it like a lugi Schooled by n***az raised under the umbrella held by Tookie And I ain't leavin 'til they cuff me and book me Strap me to a jail, take my life away like Tookie Strap kept under the seat, 'cause n***az can't k** these streets And in these streets the gutter is me Like wheat bread leanin' on peanut bu*ter is me House shoes and a Benz, ain't a n***a gutter as me Shots to all the gillas and k**as lovin' a G From Down South to Chi-Town or up in the D And to you lames who ain't f**in' with me, I ain't trippin' This is for my n***az slangin' them P's and cuttin' the D [Chorus:] (From the school of hard knocks, I took the G cla**) (C'mon, clipped up, pimped up, neea) (From the school of hard knocks), (Blow yo' a** off the map) (Stacey Adams tip spiffed up, golf hat flipped up) You know it's hard out here on a G All these gang injuctions and the penitentiary Gotta watch these snitches and witnesses Cause Arnold Swastika, I mean Schwarzenegger Got us facin' life sentences [W.C.:] W.C., I come with no bullsh** introduction No tail tuckin', no dick s**in', no false identity No sympathy, no lyin' about my street credibility No fake gang stories, no fakin' for the fame or glory No fakin' of claimin' the territory But when confronted by reputables, n***az changin' they stories f*g n***az, you could get mad n***a But the truth is the truth, I ain't no kiss a** n***a I'm a stomp down n***a, Chuck tongue down n***a Leave yo' a** on the steering wheel slumped down n***a Pistol pumpin' down n***az, quick to bust a round n***a Bust a U and turn around n***a, dump now n***a Dub make the thang knock, flame go pop Throw slugs and that sh** you n***az rappin' bout you ain't got Goodnight motherf**ers, it's curtains for you Soft a** Brian McKnight nice soundin' motherf**ers [Chorus:] (From the school of hard knocks, I took the G cla**) (C'mon, clipped up, pimped up, neea) (From the school of hard knocks), (Blow yo' a** off the map) (Stacey Adams tip spiffed up, golf hat flipped up) You know it's hard out here on a G All these gang injuctions and the penitentiary Gotta watch these snitches and witnesses This Arnold Swastika, I mean Schwarzenegger Got us facin' life sentences You know it's hard out here on a G All these gang injuctions and the penitentiary Gotta watch these snitches and witnesses This Arnold Swastika, I mean Schwarzenegger Got us facin' life sentences