Servin' 'Em Heat

199-muthafuckin' 4, South Central Cartel is back in the house Prodeje, Havikk the Rhyme Son and the Mouthpiece And we straight servin' your ass, heat Muthafuckas gettin' clowned like I said in the 9-1 But 94 is in effect if you want some Funk fo' yo' trunk, bring it on if it's on then it's poppin' And only for the real car droppin' G shit, nigga through the hood's in the S-C P da R da O da D da E da J da E is me Comin' [Incomprehensible] I don't think so, niggas gotta float style This lil' nigga still loco 89 where the hustlers dwell You wanna know where I'm from S-C Cartel To the Crips and the Bloods, I'm a homie Many niggas talk shit and get banked with the O E Regulatin' off petitions, callin' on the D L That's where the real O.G.'s bail Down low in a short coupe Knock, knock, for the hoes in the hood tryin' to be suit It's all good when I'm creepin' Back street lights on and muthafuckas done sleepin' I know my city so I'm rollin', niggas tried to swang with this But South Central's kinda dangerous S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit Cartel gonna get my back S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool Run up and I'ma serve you heat Breakin' muthafuckas off, nigga for the hoo-ride A true G from the C finna G-slide Strapped 'cause it's on if them niggas runnin' up play the back in 'Cause I'ma clown with my Mac-10 Big G's in the hood stay down for a nigga Hoes ride dicks 'cause we got bigger 90 muthafuckin' 2 street S-C Cartel bailin' through the mist servin' much hell Niggas fronted on a nigga in the 93 The little loc's bustin' caps for the bigger G Peelin' niggas cap quick I let the khakis hang get ripped for the niggas wanna set trip Surely loc's with the locs Glock in my drawers fuckin' with the old folks Knuckle headed nigga in' the hood gettin' lit off the E.T. and O.E Layin' in the cut for the police H A to the V I double muthafuckin' K Creepin' on yo' ass with an AK At the park shootin' hoops and finna get my strap on Smokin' niggas 'cause I'm jail pro S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit Cartel gonna get my back S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool Run up and I'ma serve you heat Run up and I'ma serve you heat Run up and I'ma serve you heat Run up and I'ma serve you heat Cartel's gonna get my back I'm from a hood where the real niggas come up Some gang bang, some slang but I'm dealin' in the rap game You try to figure who I run with The S-C to the muthafuckin' C, that's all bitch And in the end I'ma maintain Muthafuckas hittin' deep try to main but I'm insane So I wouldn't trip nigga 'cause I got a clip For the 9, hangin' on my muthafuckin' hip You need to kick it in the city with me And Rhyme Son's peelin' caps on the suckers actin' shitty with me And muthafuckas still flossin', still tryna O.G. On the slap smokin' E.T. Hangin' on the muthafuckin' deuce I saw my cousin Prod hit the floor with a muthafuckin' small coupe Mouthpiece got the Tec for yo' ass and it's over And En Vogue couldn't hold ya Niggas yellin' I'ma a 8-7 gangsta Think what you want, I keep one in the chamber A real Cartel nigga Finger on the trigger if you step I'ma put yo' ass in the river Shootin' dice in the hood buckin' niggas for their last end In a mood to get my blastin' Hittin' dips 'cause I'm down with the Crips and The Bloods G And muthafuckas can't fade me S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit Cartel gonna get my back S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool Run up and I'ma serve you heat S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit Cartel gonna get my back S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool Run up and I'ma serve you heat S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit Cartel gonna get my back S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool Run up and I'ma serve you heat S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit Cartel gonna get my back S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool Run up and I'ma serve you heat

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