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California, United States 
With the psycho ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ who slangin these gangsta thangs
Lock your doors, run and hide
Can't nothin save you when the W hoo-rides
Peep - I'm puttin suckers to sleep
Ready to make a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ hit, geah we rollin too deep
You shouldn'tve made that tape, but you pushed me
Eiht hates punk-ass perm wearin ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Mmmm... you ready for round one? Here it come fool
I got my ♥♥♥♥ in my hand, come and get some
Damn, I'm tired of fake ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ gettin pesos
Sorry-ass amigos screamin like ♥♥♥♥♥ hoes
If it wasn't for your happy-ass sound, prancin around
Nothin but a sorry-ass clown, stay the ♥♥♥♥ down!
Punk you can't ♥♥♥♥ with this
Geah, first step is your Def Wish