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WC lyrics : "Gang Injunctions"

[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 %#@! and spit it like a lugi

Schooled by ^!$$%z 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 ^!$$%z can't kill these streets
And in these streets the gutter is me
Like wheat bread leanin' on peanut butter is me

House shoes and a Benz, ain't a ^!$$% gutter as me
Shots to all the gillas and killas lovin' a G
From Down South to Chi-Town or up in the D

And to you lames who ain't $#&@in' with me, I ain't trippin'
This is for my ^!$$%z slangin' them P's and cuttin' the D


[Chorus:]
(From the school of hard knocks, I took the G class)
(C'mon, clipped up, pimped up, neea)

(From the school of hard knocks), (Blow yo' $$# 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 bull%#@! introduction
No tail tuckin', no dick suckin', 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, ^!$$%z changin' they stories

!@^# ^!$$%z, you could get mad ^!$$%
But the truth is the truth, I ain't no kiss $$# ^!$$%
I'm a stomp down ^!$$%, Chuck tongue down ^!$$%

Leave yo' $$# on the steering wheel slumped down ^!$$%
Pistol pumpin' down ^!$$%z, quick to bust a round ^!$$%
Bust a U and turn around ^!$$%, dump now ^!$$%

Dub make the thang knock, flame go pop
Throw slugs and that %#@! you ^!$$%z rappin' bout you ain't got
Goodnight mother$#&@ers, it's curtains for you

soft $$# Brian McKnight nice soundin' mother$#&@ers

[Chorus:]

(From the school of hard knocks, I took the G class)
(C'mon, clipped up, pimped up, neea)
(From the school of hard knocks), (Blow yo' $$# 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

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