B.C.

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What's up dizz?
 Dizz on the beat by the way
 Aye dizz you smell that?
 You smell that? I smell smoke, oh not yet
 Aight cool Amma relax,
 Yo what's happening y'all, it's the
 Legendary flow you already know
 Kxng Crooked I, Long Beach
 Family Bvsiness, ya heard me?
 Rhymin' whole sentences, crime with no witnesses
 Mind your own business if your eyes behold
 Me killing the sickest lines with no censorship
 Fighting that like uncle Luke
 Like you snort Hennessy
 Every line's a 100 proof and proving
 They the fucking truth, praying for my enemy
 Catch me out east in a dickie suit and a bubble
 Goose, knuck if you buck nigga, riding with my gangsta boots
 Cigar in my mouth, bucket hat with the kangaroo
 Fuck you rappers I came for you
 Guns are blasting my aim is true
 Lucky bastard you made it through
 Fuck your facts where I'm from
 Tucking ratchets is the thing to do
 I ain't the same as you
 I fuck with classics
 The track will get dumped in acid I slay the groove
 Prayers up for my niggas who didn't make it
 Prayer rug in the basement we famous
 And living sacred but humans are
 Still sinning, women strip to the anklet
 It's like the new renaissance picture bitches naked I'm
 At the trump national I'm playing
 Some golf in a dashiki vibranium in
 The cloth I ain't a lost nigga
 The skin I'm in is so ancient remain a boss nigga
 Gave you a deal and a bag you became a soft nigga
 Cut off my water them chickens will go to Mexico
 To feds on my nuts like tentacles on my testicles
 Kill a flow made me legend so, in the coast with a sexy hoe
 Rock a fur in December identical to an Eskimo I'm in my condo
 Bumping Quando Rondo any
 John fuck with my dough gonna be a
 John Doe, love that young and wild shit
 But I want all my young niggas to make it out the game
 Enjoy your money and fame my nigga
 G shit we came here on a sea ship
 Shackles on our feet now it's cracking we
 Get eating it the shit I feed the streets with
 Fu-Gee-La beat flip, freestyle
 Tattoo the only time I ain't drip
 The West is hot will the W be destroyed
 I bet it's not see the W's we enjoy
 Respect the block at the W we the boys
 Connect the dots that's W. E. B. du bois Homie
 Black and prominent Wyclef Jean it
 Designer Denim never recessive them
 Genes dominate, I don't spit a 16 I vomit it
 West coast like a purple and gold
 Laker jersey with Lebron in it so honor it
 Yeah
 Yo, yo old me EP coming soon you hear me (coming)
 Brand new shit (new shit, ahhhh)
 California Crooked I
 The king in the front
 Family Bvsiness (Family Bvsiness),
 Hitmakers y'all know what it is man (Yeah)
 Yeah (Long Beach)
 Old me EP coming soon you know what I mean (Long Beach)
 Dropping something like December 21 for y'all
 Yeah (yeah)
 New music (old me EP, coming soon)
 Dizz on the beat
 Ak behind the boards (what up dice, chase)
 I know what it is man
 *Sniff*sniff what's that I smell?
 I smell smoke, oh not yet, okay!!
 

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Duration
03:16
Tempo
180 BPM

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