Real o.g.

Dope the great equalizer.
Puts millionaire stockbrokers and welfare mothers
Front row in the gutter.
We didn't create all these tecatos.
I never put a needle in nobody's arm.
Heroin already unpacked and moved in jack, long before I showed up.

I Drove Up And Everyone Was Dead
I Pose A Ominous Threat, I'll Put Your Ass In Check
Distorted, I Want The Federal Reserve
Revelations: 13, Second Beast Emerged
Amazon Coke Labs On A Daily Basis
Ship Fucken Birds To The Ghetto Oasis
The Only Traces Is Them Dope Fiend Faces
Behind Fucken Bars Cause They Catching Them Cases
I Ensoul Muthafuckers When The Soft Get Hard
I Conduct The Rock Like A Share Of Stock
Eradicate Em If They Set Up Shop
To Close To The Spot Where The Dubs Get Bought
Knock Knock Homie It's Another Cluck
3 Gold Rope Chains, Break Em Off A Chunk
You Know Whats Up, We Showed Up In Them Navy's
T-K-S Was Balling, A Caravan Of Denali's

I'm A Real O.G
I'm From The 213
I'm From The L.A.C
I'm A Real O.G

You Ain't A Made Man, Why You Acting Like One?
Fuck Your Get Along Gang, On The Streets We Bang
It's Just Harpys And I Don't Need No Aid
You Muthafuckers Sound Lame, You About To Get Sprayed
You Lil Bitches All Joined Together
Ese Fuck Your Mixtape It Won't Make No Cheddar
Bodies Found Cause I Bagged Them Suckers
The Boss Of Bosses Cause A Fucken Ruckus
Just Like Old Times, It's 211 On Mines
Enemies On There Block Throwing Up Gang Signs
So We Jump Out And Dump Several Times
Tomorrow Hear About It On Channel 9
So Many Died That Night With My Face On Their Mind
The Barrel Of A 9, 16 Go Inside
They Wonder Why They Fell Asleep In The Ride
You Could Run All You Want But When It's Time It's Time

I'm A Real O.G
I'm From The 213
I'm From The L.A.C
I'm A Real O.G

Someone's Been Murdered And They Blamed It On Me
But I Don't Give A Fuck, It's Still Two-Five Street
I Lost Trust Dog, In A Few I Know
Now Everywhere I Go I Fucken Lay Real Low
Just In Case Homie, The Fucken Rumors Are True
They Put A Price On My Head, I'm A Take Em To School
You Feel Me? You The Victim Here
Give Me Space Muthafucker Or Your Cap Get Peeled
Ese Criminal Approach, Criminal Get Slaughtered
Ese Big C-O-N Smoke All Hi Power
I Devour A Fucken Bird In A Hour
A 50 Desert E. I'm A Tower Of Power
I Enter The Cypher Burner Tucked At My Waist
U.S. Marshall's Was Crawling All Over The Place
Strap Flexed, Get The Fuck Off The Deck
Before You And Your Crew Start Eating This Lead

I'm A Real O.G
I'm From The 213
I'm From The L.A.C
I'm A Real O.G



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