| Now you don´t have to like me
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| and I dont´have to like you
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| but at some point we gotta change
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| we´ve got to live together dude
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| but on some real shit
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| I don´t know you good enough
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| to ask you where you from,
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| what set you claim
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| and disrispect your tattoo
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| I wanna ??? |
| somethin´
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| I want to be special
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| and make my momma proud
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| and be the player I´m supposed to be
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| the leader of a crowd
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| in the city of real sunshine
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| the ocean I smell it
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| and these California women, man
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| pffff… forget it
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| But the city of angels it got its demons too
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| but somewhere somebody is out there
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| throwing a party at a barbecue
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| Gangsta´s paradise
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| low rider hittin switches
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| staple center ??? |
| bubble gum, women
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| and twin towers always gotta bed open for you
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| and LA PD will rock you up if don´t nobody love you
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| but if I live to see another day
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| I hope I´m on the left coast, the west coast
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| my beautiful state
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| CAPONE
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| In California, welcome to the Golden State
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| home of Hollywood and the Golden Gate
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| In California
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| where bloods and essays always stay on the scene
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| hey! |
| we still party
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| we´ve got the flyest women and every ?? |
| will get so fine
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| in California we throw our dubs up real high
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| Suga Free
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| ohh Hollywood land of movie stars
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| how do you do
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| take twos
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| lights, camera, action
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| boo hoots
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| and I remember when they tried to ban rap
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| man look at us now
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| can´t stop won´t stop, hip hop, who laughin now?
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| palm trees, fat rims, kahki suites, chicken and waffles
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| sunsets do die for, plenty to smoke and poppin bottles
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| so say HELLO to High Power
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| paparazzi, TMZ, Reality shows, your favorite star
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| tell me who you wanna be?
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| 110, 105, 91 to RIverside back to downtown LA
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| to Garment Disctrict Looking fly, hair done, minty breath
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| I walk with pimpin´on my step, watch what I do
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| where I go, I just let the positivity flow
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| and I love my kids, and on me
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| they depening on their daddy
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| life is too short so Imma do Suga Free
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| and they expecting for me to come home tonight
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| so go and do what you gon do
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| sincerely yours,
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| Mr. Suga Free |