Remember that time you was rollin on the Westside
And a little brown bucket pulled up on your side
Caught at that light in your Camry in the midst of a REAL killer
Tell me did you feel a little nervous (hell yeah)
You was in the shadow of death
With two trey-five-sevens pointed at your chest, hmm
Whatchu gon do, where was your nikkas that kill at
You ain't got no killers so kill dat
Holdin up your hands and beggin for a pass
You lucky they didn't just to get to dumpin on yo' ass
eiht is rewriting history in every single video now...
he was gang bangin but didnt
quik knew a fight would come with it..n he was the one denouncin he bang
i always found it funny how quik never was shootin muhfukkas up on a album..set trippin on wax..he was partyin talkin bout p*ssy weed n liquor
him nor hi-c n 2nd ii none..
n 2nd ii none was awaaaaaaaaaaaaay more active n hot headed than quik n hi-c
nikkas tested quik all the time n he never banged not once ..cept loked out hood..n loc is a crip word..
but when crips came n tested him..all them nikkas clicked up and fought for the ru's
didnt back down from no set or hood
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eiht had fear of quiks
quik knew trag were clowns..dj mike t a blood from inglewood came in went in tragniew as he pleased nobody did shyt]
nikka was bringin hi-c's roadium mixtapes n dj quiks mixtapes to the hood
again remember one time gaffle nationwide bluetape..
eiht??? it dont exist