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deja who? - k-flex lyrics

[verse 1]
west coast to the heart, n*gga, f*ck your clique
and if you don’t like the west coast, suck a d*ck
because y’all n*ggas ain’t sh*t with a capital s
disrespect the west, watch that ass get checked
n*gga, lose the chain, n*gga, lose the rings
i had no occupation, so i chose to bang
like pow! n*gga, déjà who?
i stay true to all the fools who be crackin’ the rules
i’ll attack you from the back, get your ass to react
jack you for your stack, then put your b*tch on the track
you see, these n*ggas from the east get record deals on mixtapes
n*ggas on the west coast go double platinum to gеt paid
rollin’ around in impalas with fistful of dollars
too rockin’, christopher wallace made your b*tch wanna hollеr
n*gga roll up in my clothes acting big and bold
before [?] is gonna explode, ain’t no time to reload

[chorus]
west coast n*ggas got crazy game
other motherf*ckers are crazy lame
n*ggas down south are down with us
other n*ggas talk sh*t, and we bound to bust
l.a. players know how to roll
in the 64’s, mackin’ all the hoes
l.a. n*ggas make all the cash
and if you disrespect the west, we bust a cap in yo ass!
[verse 2]
i spit tracks, spit raps from the mind frame
deploy and destroy any n*gga in complaints
when this nine aim, it’s bringing you spontane
it’s a crime thing, young n*ggas, design chains
like nintendo off endo, to fine thing
it’s a flying shame, i gotta king to times change [?]
(tell me about it)
from until end, i’m runnin’ from the onetime gang
on the block, servin’ hoes keys down the fly drain
money ain’t a thing on the west coast town frame
that’s why i sit back, sip yak and [?] mane
’cause it’s all about the cheddar, ain’t nothin’, no minds changed
reach for the grip, and i’m lettin’ this sly thing
bang bang, boogie to the bang
that’s how we hang, it’s a west coast thang
bang bang, boogie to the bang
that’s how we hang, it’s a west coast thang

[chorus]
west coast n*ggas got crazy game
and other motherf*ckers are crazy lame
n*ggas down south are down with us
other n*ggas talk sh*t, and we bound to bust
l.a. players know how to roll
in the 64’s, mackin’ all the hoes
l.a. n*ggas make all the cash
and if you disrespect the west, we bust a cap in yo ass!
[verse 3]
i walk the hummer and the jank jeep [?]
hit into the sea, walkin’ the beat street when it’s complete
lyrically heated, you’ve been defeated, many techniques are needed
before i start to complete it, to a bomb*ass sinister track
yo black, your rhymes is wack, the fact remains
the things you cap (f*ck that)
you see me drinkin’ hard liquor, tryin’ to get my heart quicker
can you picture nitty’s finger on the trigger?
as i’m swerving down the block, through the park alarm
tossing my glock, i gotta make it back to the spot
i got a chicken in the trunk (what?), plus i’m drunk
i’m puffin’ at skunk, and d*mn what the fools want
i got no license, insurance, none of the above
if i pull up, you think chilly, friendly nitty love?
or play ahead, ’cause i’m pushin’ wet, and i’m at
benjamin friend’s benz, sends you out of state [?]

[chorus]
west coast n*ggas got crazy game
and other motherf*ckers are crazy lame
n*ggas down south are down with us
other n*ggas talk sh*t, and we bound to bust
l.a. players know how to roll
in the 64’s, mackin’ all the hoes
l.a. n*ggas make all the cash
you disrespect the west, we bust a cap in yo ass, n*gga!
[outro]
uh, uh, west coast, n*gga! uh!
k*flex like what? shawny mack like what? frank nitty like who?
uh! it don’t stop, n*gga, can’t stop, won’t stop, n*gga
la, n*gga, la, n*gga, la, n*gga, we don’t play, n*gga, uh!
and you motherf*ckers thought the west coast fell off
sh*t… we about to be out this b*tch, and remember:
only you can prevent forest fires, n*gga. uh, uh!
la, n*gga, la, n*gga, la, n*gga, we don’t play, n*gga, uh!
la, n*gga, la, n*gga, la, n*gga, we don’t play, n*gga, what?
la, n*gga, la, n*gga, la, n*gga, we don’t play, n*gga, uh!

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