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the dream. Nothin is ever gonna come between amigas. Kickin it with em just for fun. Or when you need the411. Someone who gives a shout out. When you lose your faith. Just when you think nobody can
come 'cuz I'm a ridah. So I suggest you get the411 on the shack. We peelin' caps to the front, then we peel 'em back. Approachin' the wrong way, with no delay I blast your ass Draw for the gat but
Eastsider. Niggaz start to duck when I come 'cuz I'm a ridah. So I suggest you get the411 on the shack. We peelin' caps to the front, then we peel 'em back. Approachin' the wrong way, with no delay I
Eastsider. Niggaz start to duck when I come 'cuz I'm a ridah. So I suggest you get the411 on the shack. We peelin' caps to the front, then we peel 'em back. Approachin' the wrong way, with no delay I