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[Verse 1] <br />First things first (aftermath), the chronic is back <br />This is indo produced by timbo <br />Game ova, naw the nwa chain choka <br />Is burnin rubber inside the range rova <br />Chain smokin, purple haze, this ain´t <br />Anotha one of those this the rebirth of dre <br />The rebirth of la, the rebirth of hip-hop <br />Another memorial for makaveli and big pop <br />Hold up, timb stop. i said this anotha memorial <br />For makaveli and big pop, g-g-g-g-g! <br />Young homie got shit locked, public enemy #1 <br />Flava flav on the wristwatch. all black g-units <br />All black impala, im a skitzo 3-wheelin the six-fo <br />50 cent know i´m comptons most wanted when <br />I´m ridin wit timbo <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br />Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that <br />Show me where ya friends at we can flip that <br />Lemme put you on the game. <br />I show you where the bloods at where the crips at <br />Show you where they flip crack, where they bitch at <br /> <br />[Verse 2] <br />I ain´t got the west on my shoulda, got the west <br />In the backseat of the rova. ridin on dubs, nigga <br />I´m westcoastin. the next hova from the home of <br />The best doja, makin all that racket, i got the u.s. open <br />Stunt on me i´ll leave u wit ya chest open, vest broken <br />Hop in the lo-lo wit tha tech smokin, g-g-g-g-g! <br />I done paid my dues, nwa is back this is front page news. <br />I got dre in the back, ridin on 22´s. bitches screamin <br />´let me ride´, it must be the shoes. red and black g6´s <br />Red dot on the glock, i´m goin 3x platinum dawg how <br />Do i stop? i´m hot <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Verse 3] <br />My unit is gorilla, fuck with my la familia, <br />I will kill ya. i know that boy not familia(r), <br />But you got to feel em if the docta sealed em <br />(is compton in the house?) without a doubt <br />I´m the rapper wit clout otha niggaz yap about. <br />You know the one that introduced new york to <br />The beach cruiser, got em puttin red and blue <br />Strings in they g-units. get groupie luv, <br />Tell em to keep movin, if i gotta problem wit a bitch <br />I let eve do it. unless she got on La Perla <br />And i can see through it, i don´t just let her ride <br />I give her the keys to it. me n my bitch layed back <br />In the coupe, i´m movin in the neighborhood i ain´t <br />Passin through. i woulda been here afta snoop, <br />But i slowed down and showed timbaland how to iron a khaki suit. <br /> <br />[Chorus]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Verse 1] <br />First things first (aftermath), the chronic is back <br />This is indo produced by timbo <br />Game ova, naw the nwa chain choka <br />Is burnin rubber inside the range rova <br />Chain smokin, purple haze, this ain´t <br />Anotha one of those this the rebirth of dre <br />The rebirth of la, the rebirth of hip-hop <br />Another memorial for makaveli and big pop <br />Hold up, timb stop. i said this anotha memorial <br />For makaveli and big pop, g-g-g-g-g! <br />Young homie got shit locked, public enemy #1 <br />Flava flav on the wristwatch. all black g-units <br />All black impala, im a skitzo 3-wheelin the six-fo <br />50 cent know i´m comptons most wanted when <br />I´m ridin wit timbo <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br />Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that <br />Show me where ya friends at we can flip that <br />Lemme put you on the game. <br />I show you where the bloods at where the crips at <br />Show you where they flip crack, where they bitch at <br /> <br />[Verse 2] <br />I ain´t got the west on my shoulda, got the west <br />In the backseat of the rova. ridin on dubs, nigga <br />I´m westcoastin. the next hova from the home of <br />The best doja, makin all that racket, i got the u.s. open <br />Stunt on me i´ll leave u wit ya chest open, vest broken <br />Hop in the lo-lo wit tha tech smokin, g-g-g-g-g! <br />I done paid my dues, nwa is back this is front page news. <br />I got dre in the back, ridin on 22´s. bitches screamin <br />´let me ride´, it must be the shoes. red and black g6´s <br />Red dot on the glock, i´m goin 3x platinum dawg how <br />Do i stop? i´m hot <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Verse 3] <br />My unit is gorilla, fuck with my la familia, <br />I will kill ya. i know that boy not familia(r), <br />But you got to feel em if the docta sealed em <br />(is compton in the house?) without a doubt <br />I´m the rapper wit clout otha niggaz yap about. <br />You know the one that introduced new york to <br />The beach cruiser, got em puttin red and blue <br />Strings in they g-units. get groupie luv, <br />Tell em to keep movin, if i gotta problem wit a bitch <br />I let eve do it. unless she got on La Perla <br />And i can see through it, i don´t just let her ride <br />I give her the keys to it. me n my bitch layed back <br />In the coupe, i´m movin in the neighborhood i ain´t <br />Passin through. i woulda been here afta snoop, <br />But i slowed down and showed timbaland how to iron a khaki suit. <br /> <br />[Chorus]
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