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作曲 : Cotrell, Taylor |
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Artist：the game |
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Songs Title：ol＇ english |
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Ol＇ English （la-lala-la-la-la-la） |
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Ridin＇ by gettin＇ high |
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Smokin＇ on that chronic drinkin＇ Ol＇ English |
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Rags tied gangs signs Letters on my hat in |
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Ol＇ English （la-lala-la-la-la-la） |
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Drive by homicide |
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R.I.P. tats in Ol＇ English Westside ＇til I die |
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Niggas pourin＇ out that Ol＇ English （la-lala-la-la-la-la） |
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Once upon a time in the projects yo |
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I watched my uncle Greg put D＇s on his six-fo＇ |
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I washed it on Monday so he bought me a gold chain |
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Shopped crack and watched ＂Colors＂ and I soaked up game |
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Drove the Impala on his lap that was my role model |
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Used to let me kill the corner of his 40-ounce bottle |
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On the weekend him and my pops flashed the ＇Vette |
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＇Til one weekend my uncle got stabbed to death |
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He got murdered by a fiend my pops ain＇t like that |
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He was from Nutty Block they used to call him Maniac |
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Crazy ass n**** wit＇ a Black Panther tat |
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Kill a n**** cross him out on his Compton hat |
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Told me when I got older I would understand that |
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It＇s blood in blood out and ain＇t no turnin＇ back |
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Few summers went by and we moved across the tracks |
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13 that＇s when I had my first |
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I was the first n**** wit＇ a Starter jacket on the block |
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Used to build model cars and let the muthafuckas hop |
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Moms banged Hoover Crip she was known for sellin＇ rocks |
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Let me collect the 40-ounce bottles in the dope spot |
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Bought my first Converse thought I couldn＇t be stopped |
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When I creased up my khakis and threw on my Ronnie Lott |
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Used to think that I was hard so I stole my brother＇s glock |
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And that＇s the day my life changed ＇cause that night he got shot |
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Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch |
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I got high for three years off that Chronic from the Doc |
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I was drinkin＇ 40-ounces a lot |
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And every liquor store in Compton sold out the day Eazy dropped |
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I start bangin＇ red laces in my adidas |
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Drinkin＇ out a brown paper bag on my first drive-by |
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I was a menace to society |
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But I never left fingerprints on my |
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I got a lot of dead homies some blood some crip |
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This is life stop watchin＇ that ＂Boyz N The Hood＂ shit |
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You see this red rag hangin＇ out of my jeans? |
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I went to twenty funerals by the age of ninteen |
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Then I went to college basketball was my dream |
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Quit the team ＇cause I rather shoot rock wit＇ the fiends |
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Wanted to be Freeway Rick |
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He showed me how to turn a stolen 5.0 into a brick |
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Bought a Cadillac thought I was rich bangin＇ DJ Quik |
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On Crenshaw got jacked for my shit |
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Took a long chronic hit and thought about the time |
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When I was 12 years old and I emptied my first clip |
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Hit my first switch same night fucked my first bitch |
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Thought I was dreamin＇ ＇til I pinched her tits |
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She caught a stray bullet ridin＇ shotgun in my shit |
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So I got her name tatted in |
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Ol＇ English （x4） |