San Andreas
(专辑: Generation Gaming XIII - 2017)
Howdy neighbours What a
lovely sunny and uncloudy day it is Come down to our side of town, smell the
flavours Barbecues, car fumes, cannabis vapours Skyscrapers cast shadows in chromatic rays Upon some players hanging in a
cul-de-sac in San Andreas We're all a
pack of wolves in a
gang, Amadeus I'm CJ back in town for some retaliation Reluctantly, I'm happy on the
PlayStation Vacation on occasion, waste my days away and blaze a
spliff Oh great I'm late, I
need to get my date a
gift I
could either leave and drop you off here Or me and you could tea for two And we can brew some hot coffee Big up, Sweet Big up Big Smoke Big up Grove Street OG Loc The
gang from the
West Coast Rising up the
ranks won't stop 'Til we run Los Santos Check out my BMX, it's really rad I'm finna hit a
ramp and wheely off the
top of Mount Chiliad Land it smack dab in the
middle of a
helipad Chump, that's a
jump you'll never trump, very sad I'll insane stunts on them Grab a
punk If he's acting arrogant, I'll have him shook like a
can of Sprunk Hey, you're bringing brass knuckles in the
place? I
might have to slap a
shovel in your face Run away to a
safe place, say your prayers Or should I
pull an AK? Want to take it there? Nah, you're a
chicken, you should tuck your tail And run to cover with the
others up in Clucking Bell CJ thieving rampantly So if you leave your keys around I'll steal your Banshee and I'll leave you bleeding rapidly Feeling the
fantasy of being in a
family of street gangstas Packing heat, we're not about to leave in handcuffs Big up, Sweet Big up Big Smoke Big up Grove Street OG Loc The
gang from the
West Coast Rising up the
ranks won't stop 'Til we run Los Santos I'm CJ back in town for some retaliation I
got a
loyalty voucher from Ammu-Nation The
police, they know me well down the
station I'm officer Tenpenny's full time vocation Yo, I'm going to go find a
lowrider Big pimping, I'm a
ho provider See the
kingdom of the
Grove Street rise up Rolling over po po in a
stolen Rhino Hijack a
flight, have a
right good time Might fly through the
Vinewood sign I'm a
violent type with a
Tec-9 I'm going to get mine Step over the
live and there won't be a
next time I
don't just run a
red light I
run a
Red Light District, I'm a
headline Because every single thing I
said rhymes White chalk on the
sidewalk, that's a
deadline Big up, Sweet Big up Big Smoke Big up Grove Street OG Loc The
gang from the
West Coast Rising up the
ranks won't stop 'Til we run Los Santos Big up, Sweet Big up Big Smoke Big up Grove Street OG Loc The
gang from the
West Coast Rising up the
ranks won't stop 'Til we run Los Santos