I Luv It

East Sidaz

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    East Sidersss Come Out and Plaaaayy...
    East Sidersss Come Out and Plaaaayy...

    Comin In The Front sin State Ya Name And Game Yeah, The East
    Sidaz Back and we came to BANG, Givin' It Up, Pistols and Chucks
    We aint Tainted, strictly insane and we do the damn thang

    It's The Big Bad East Side Rolla, Now How Many Blocks We
    Controllin'? 2-0-2-1-1-5-17-11-1-9 and a motherfucken dime

    Murda Block to the Slock front'a Grandmumma House Damn Street
    12th Street All Brands Knock Em Out Stay Deep Brand New Make
    Streets To Launch Young Gs Lil Keys Casualties and whores
    so We push the turf yeah whats it worth? Niggaz Love seein dirt so
    we look for dirt where the shit don't stop and them Six Fours Hop If
    Ya just get Socked then ya trip get Dropped

    All Black Wit a Lil Bit Of Gold, Let me show you motherfuckers
    how eastside roll foot to the pedal, every hand on stilletto extra
    clips to yall, peachy low ghettos, I'ma bout to make this shit crack
    I Got straps in this bitch i got Somethn Mo' Fat.. To Lay You Mother
    Fuckers Down, It Aint no Thang When You Bang With The Dogg Pound.

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    I Loooove It, The way the homies come throught all blue, nigga what
    you wan' do? We got Platinum on out chest nigga Yep Yooow
    I Loove it Can't Stop Won't Stop So Love That L.B.C Life I Looove it
    We do The Damn Thang All night better Yet fo' Liiife

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    I Love it, We Keepin That Shit G, Cuz that's All I See, I Love it, We
    Always Gon' Roll and stay way too Deep, Tray dee, Gold Beef Snoop
    Deuces and Tray, Still Give to the Ass the old Fasion Way, From The
    L.B.C Where the shells leave pity, wannabes tryna beef wit the L.B.
    Gizzy

    Ay Yo I represent Till THe Shit Don't Stop, Fucken Paramedics and
    Crooked Ass Cops, It hard To Maintain On the Front Line *front line*
    So check this out cuz i gotta get mine *Get Mine* Lil' Ridaz East
    Sidaz comen with that G shit, you want some of this? hell nah TRICK!
    I Keepin' That Shit Gangsta Yeah, Still Walkn on you prankstas Nigga.

    We Don't really give a mad fuck nigga WHAT? get messed up catch
    you comin out the cut. We Ride G Rides Fuck Them All, Better
    hope you on my side when I Clutch ya Jaw, My Reactions Attractions
    Fast and long Action, Till I Die East To side I Stay smashin' Represent
    Mex like its like its Meant to see, to the grave yard or the Penatentary.

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    I Am Sir Dogg, DPG Fuck, and i had a crip, i never wanted to crip
    Oh No! Put Me Down! Let Go of My Legs!, Ill never Sleep Walk!
    Do The Time Of Life, have To time Of Your Life!
    AAAAAYAAAH!

    Oohh, Yeah, whats Cripplin' Baby? Eastsiders, Deauces and Trays,
    Ohh, The old Fashion Way, Somethin' Uh, To Make you Move,
    Groove And Definately Sets the Mood, It's So Uh, Gangsta It's
    So Uh, Busta Its The Hoody Hoody Goody Goody To make you Boogy
    Oogy OOGY! Can Ya dig What I'm Talkn 'bout? I Smell You Fat Cat,
    Now That's Funky, That's So Funky I'd Have to Say, UUUGHHHUHGHH!!

    East Sidaz come Back
    East Sidaz come Back
    East Sidaz come Back
    East Sidaz come Back
    East Sidaz come Back

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