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Yeah, Long Beach East Side, nigga Oh, you mad, nigga? Huh, well I could give two fucks I know you my nigga, you're not that tough Don't make me call your bluff Hit you with this .38 and tear your ligaments up Young Saggy Derp, I don't bump heads with haters I be collecting my paper On the block, posted up with the people eater Just in case a nigga think I won't hit him with a kitchen sink Wait a minute, I'm in it to win it Won't stop 'til I handle my business Now everybody got something to say But on my mama, nigga, won't say that shit to my face Yeah, I can tell that you jealous, nigga See that you hating, nigga Ay, who got that gangsta shit? Who bang that gangsta shit? Yeah, I can tell that you jealous, nigga See that you hating, nigga Who got that gangsta shit? I got that gangsta shit Young Sag this and Young Sag that Got bitches on my dick like whoa Young Sag this and Young Sag that Got niggas hating on me like whoa Excuse me, bitch, where you know me from? Oh, you heard the same story? Well, me too So that makes both of us And that nigga told you what? He told you all this 'cause he didn't want me to fuck? I guess that nigga's a real hater Damn Now this the type of nigga I hate dealing with Old punk-ass bitch, squat when he piss And he still walking 'round with his boxers on backwards Whole gang bang after Point guard get dunked on East Side, Long Beach is my home, nigga Yeah, I can tell that you jealous, nigga See that you hating, nigga Ay, who got that gangsta shit? Who bang that gangsta shit? Yeah, I can tell that you jealous, nigga See that you hating, nigga Who got that gangsta shit? Yeah, I got that gangsta shit Okay, who's next? Hmm, let's go down this list Hmm, you, you, got you, you Oh yeah, let's talk about Super Crip Ay, look up in the sky It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's Super Crip, mayne Man, you niggas is hilarious Walking 'round embarrassed Pick your jaw up, I did it, I did what you couldn't do Don't be mad, just move to the side while a nigga Sag through I thank God and I'm grateful, yeah, it's what a nigga do And can't a motherfucker move me I keep a tool just in case I gotta prove me Yeah, I can tell that you jealous, nigga See that you hating, nigga Ay, who got that gangsta shit? Who bang that gangsta shit? Yeah, I can tell that you jealous, nigga See that you hating, nigga Who got that gangsta shit? I got that gangsta shit