Up On The Wall (feat. Problem, Ty Dolla $ign & YG) - The Game/Ty Dolla $ign.lrc

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[00:23.70]Old bitch ass mark, bitch ass buster
[00:26.12]Think you from LA cause you listen to some Mustard
[00:28.34]This is Battlecat, my nigga Kurupt had the battle raps
[00:30.72]We go back like four flats on the Cadillac
[00:33.08]***** you ain't never been to a hood day
[00:35.62]You don't know Ice Cube, today was a good day
[00:37.81]You ain't never been dropped off in the jungles
[00:40.11]Teared Khakis, red bandana wrapped around your knuckles
[00:42.52]Me and my brother used to dip down in 'Shaw
[00:44.70]Stopped at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
[00:47.25]By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulle
[00:49.40]Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked then he missed me
[00:52.32]Now I'm back to Bompton
[00:54.22]Before I hit the hood, a nigga gotta stop in the Swan
[00:56.55]And pick up a sack, had fifty for an eighth
[00:58.76]And I only had fifty, made it last all day
[01:01.22]Smoking with the homies, My nigga G Blick from {"{
[01:03.61]My nigga Hooter from Athens Park stay brackin
[01:05.90]Fo' line, deuce line, Bray still active
[01:08.16]And the Cedars ain't giving no passes, why we asking?
[01:10.96]How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA
[01:13.90]We spray your gang up on the wall
[01:17.22]Tell me
[01:20.40]And how you gon' fade if you really don't know the dance
[01:23.36]I see you really don't bang at all
[01:26.93]Mark-ass
[01:29.81]Murder was the case that they gave Game
[01:31.92]Cops on the colors cause they know a nigga gang ban
[01:34.33]Red bandana round the rear-view
[01:36.87]Up On The Wall The Game, Problem, Ty Dolla $ign, YG The Documentary 2.5 \"Where you say you from, Blood?\" Niggas can't hear
[01:39.16]Flag on the left side claiming you a Blood
[01:41.26]Blue rag on the right side calling niggas cu
[01:43.57]Bout to get your mark ass chalked out on the West
[01:45.81]This for all my niggas in the pen beating on they chest lik
[01:48.69]I said I need some niggas on my ****ing wal
[01:50.21]And I ain't got my commissary yet
[01:52.75]I said the next nigga try to steal a cigarett
[01:55.02]He gon' get a ****ing pencil to the nec
[01:57.54]That's on the set
[01:59.03]Ooh, I'm a tree top rep, all the
[02:00.31]Homies know is shoot choppers, handguns and Tecs
[02:02.44]Not unless my niggas really get it poppin
[02:04.68]Tree top niggas like the hoovers in Bompto
[02:07.39]Big booty psycho, slim fo' get wet
[02:09.67]Q-Ball, lil' wolf, TK, big back
[02:11.93]YZ {"{"}?} three, two strap
[02:13.91]Quisha and Miss Lisa, house, where we at
[02:16.88]It's the gang bang capital, 2 T's capitals
[02:19.03]Enemies know the business, this shit is factual
[02:21.47]Papa Smalls hate it, **** it, shoot out and fade i
[02:23.83]So my mama stay awake cause her son be gang banging
[02:25.88]You don't know about the put ons and DPs
[02:28.31]Hanging out on the block coming through to squeeze
[02:30.99]Some outta town niggas disrespectin
[02:32.81]I see why Suge Knight and Big U was arrested
[02:35.31](Can't forget about the Mexicans)
[02:37.67]And I **** with the villains and the swans on Go
[02:40.25]On God
[02:41.15]I got niggas from Denver Lane that'll rid
[02:42.85]I got es茅s that'll kill you at your job
[02:45.77]I got some looters by the Weiner Schnitzel
[02:47.65]Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official
[02:49.71]Big {"{"}?} and {"{"}?} both got stripes
[02:51.84]Both locked up for life, so if I ever hit the pen
[02:53.93]I got a squad, hell yeah I'm on that gangsta shit
[02:56.37]Nigga run up, knockout, he gon' think he's slic
[02:58.67]Hub in the dub, nigga don't even tri
[03:00.91]I get you chased by the grapes, nigga 300 crip
[03:03.38]My nigga Magic from Avalon, Draws from neighbourhoo
[03:05.94]Get your ass ****ed fiend, slipping in Hollywood
[03:08.42]Hop from 6-0, Girch from Santana
[03:10.86]Roc from Nutty Blocc, we tied our bandanas
[03:13.08]And for my little bitch Frog I gotta stay active
[03:15.50]Blood in, Blood out, what's brackin'?
[03:18.38]R.I.P OG TC
[03:20.54]Shoutout to my big homie Bomb from Athens
[03:22.90]Ridin' down Bentral 'bout to bust a right
[03:25.45]On Piru street and scoop this bitch Problem up, Blood
[03:27.83]What, green light and yeah it's go time
[03:29.84]Product out the fo', they can get it off in no time
[03:32.02]Oh my, did it on my own, no cosign
[03:34.22]45, devil in disguise, free shit trial
[03:36.70]West side, ride 'em off {"{"}?} avenue
[03:39.25]Go at us, now your shirt wet as Lake Havasu
[03:41.03]Pop pop diggity drop drop, hopped in a hotbox
[03:43.41]Smashed off, stashed the Glock, drop it off at the chop shop
[03:45.87]Boy, dollars only thing make sense
[03:48.03]Fo' to the duece, rest in peace 4 Bent
[03:51.09]How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA
[03:52.81]We spray your gang up on the wall
[03:57.52]Tell me
[04:00.36]And how you gon' fade if you really don't know the dance
[04:03.31]I see you really don't bang at all
[04:06.67]Mark-ass
文本歌词
Old bitch ass mark, bitch ass buster
Think you from LA cause you listen to some Mustard
This is Battlecat, my nigga Kurupt had the battle raps
We go back like four flats on the Cadillac
***** you ain't never been to a hood day
You don't know Ice Cube, today was a good day
You ain't never been dropped off in the jungles
Teared Khakis, red bandana wrapped around your knuckles
Me and my brother used to dip down in 'Shaw
Stopped at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulle
Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked then he missed me
Now I'm back to Bompton
Before I hit the hood, a nigga gotta stop in the Swan
And pick up a sack, had fifty for an eighth
And I only had fifty, made it last all day
Smoking with the homies, My nigga G Blick from {"{
My nigga Hooter from Athens Park stay brackin
Fo' line, deuce line, Bray still active
And the Cedars ain't giving no passes, why we asking?
How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA
We spray your gang up on the wall
Tell me
And how you gon' fade if you really don't know the dance
I see you really don't bang at all
Mark-ass
Murder was the case that they gave Game
Cops on the colors cause they know a nigga gang ban
Red bandana round the rear-view
Up On The Wall The Game, Problem, Ty Dolla $ign, YG The Documentary 2.5 \"Where you say you from, Blood?\" Niggas can't hear
Flag on the left side claiming you a Blood
Blue rag on the right side calling niggas cu
Bout to get your mark ass chalked out on the West
This for all my niggas in the pen beating on they chest lik
I said I need some niggas on my ****ing wal
And I ain't got my commissary yet
I said the next nigga try to steal a cigarett
He gon' get a ****ing pencil to the nec
That's on the set
Ooh, I'm a tree top rep, all the
Homies know is shoot choppers, handguns and Tecs
Not unless my niggas really get it poppin
Tree top niggas like the hoovers in Bompto
Big booty psycho, slim fo' get wet
Q-Ball, lil' wolf, TK, big back
YZ {"{"}?} three, two strap
Quisha and Miss Lisa, house, where we at
It's the gang bang capital, 2 T's capitals
Enemies know the business, this shit is factual
Papa Smalls hate it, **** it, shoot out and fade i
So my mama stay awake cause her son be gang banging
You don't know about the put ons and DPs
Hanging out on the block coming through to squeeze
Some outta town niggas disrespectin
I see why Suge Knight and Big U was arrested
(Can't forget about the Mexicans)
And I **** with the villains and the swans on Go
On God
I got niggas from Denver Lane that'll rid
I got es茅s that'll kill you at your job
I got some looters by the Weiner Schnitzel
Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official
Big {"{"}?} and {"{"}?} both got stripes
Both locked up for life, so if I ever hit the pen
I got a squad, hell yeah I'm on that gangsta shit
Nigga run up, knockout, he gon' think he's slic
Hub in the dub, nigga don't even tri
I get you chased by the grapes, nigga 300 crip
My nigga Magic from Avalon, Draws from neighbourhoo
Get your ass ****ed fiend, slipping in Hollywood
Hop from 6-0, Girch from Santana
Roc from Nutty Blocc, we tied our bandanas
And for my little bitch Frog I gotta stay active
Blood in, Blood out, what's brackin'?
R.I.P OG TC
Shoutout to my big homie Bomb from Athens
Ridin' down Bentral 'bout to bust a right
On Piru street and scoop this bitch Problem up, Blood
What, green light and yeah it's go time
Product out the fo', they can get it off in no time
Oh my, did it on my own, no cosign
45, devil in disguise, free shit trial
West side, ride 'em off {"{"}?} avenue
Go at us, now your shirt wet as Lake Havasu
Pop pop diggity drop drop, hopped in a hotbox
Smashed off, stashed the Glock, drop it off at the chop shop
Boy, dollars only thing make sense
Fo' to the duece, rest in peace 4 Bent
How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA
We spray your gang up on the wall
Tell me
And how you gon' fade if you really don't know the dance
I see you really don't bang at all
Mark-ass