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lirik lagu servin’ ’em heat – south central cartel

199-m-th-f-ckin’ 4, south central cartel is back in the house
prodeje, havikk the rhyme son and the mouthpiece
and we straight servin’ your -ss, heat

muthaf-ckas 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 sh-t, n-gg- 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, n-gg-s gotta float style
this lil’ n-gg- 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 n-gg-s talk sh-t and get banked with the o e

regulatin’ off pet-tions, 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 m-th-f-ckas done sleepin’
i know my city so i’m rollin’, n-gg-s tried to sw-ng with this
but south central’s kinda dangerous

s-c n-gg- kickin’ gangsta sh-t
cartel gonna get my back
s-c n-gg- kickin’ gangsta sh-t, fool
run up and i’ma serve you heat

breakin’ m-th-f-ckas off, n-gg- for the hoo-ride
a true g from the c finna g-slide
strapped ’cause it’s on if them n-gg-s runnin’ up play the back in
’cause i’ma clown with my mac-10

big g’s in the hood stay down for a n-gg-
hoes ride d-cks ’cause we got bigger
90 m-th-f-ckin’ 2 street
s-c cartel bailin’ through the mist servin’ much h-ll

n-gg-s fronted on a n-gg- in the 93
the little loc’s bustin’ caps for the bigger g
peelin’ n-gg-s cap quick
i let the khakis hang get ripped for the n-gg-s wanna set trip

surely loc’s with the locs
glock in my drawers f-ckin’ with the old folks
knuckle headed n-gg- 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 m-th-f-ckin’ k
creepin’ on yo’ -ss with an ak
at the park shootin’ hoops and finna get my strap on
smokin’ n-gg-s ’cause i’m jail pro

s-c n-gg- kickin’ gangsta sh-t
cartel gonna get my back
s-c n-gg- kickin’ gangsta sh-t, 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 n-gg-s 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 m-th-f-ckin’ c, that’s all b-tch

and in the end i’ma maintain
muthaf-ckas h-ttin’ deep try to main but i’m insane
so i wouldn’t trip n-gg- ’cause i got a clip
for the 9, hangin’ on my m-th-f-ckin’ hip

you need to kick it in the city with me
and rhyme son’s peelin’ caps on the suckers actin’ sh-tty with me
and m-th-f-ckas still flossin’, still tryna o.g.
on the slap smokin’ e.t.

hangin’ on the m-th-f-ckin’ deuce
i saw my cousin prod hit the floor with a m-th-f-ckin’ small coupe
mouthpiece got the tec for yo’ -ss and it’s over
and en vogue couldn’t hold ya

n-gg-s yellin’ i’ma a 8-7 gangsta
think what you want, i keep one in the chamber
a real cartel n-gg-
finger on the trigger if you step i’ma put yo’ -ss in the river

shootin’ dice in the hood buckin’ n-gg-s 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 m-th-f-ckas can’t fade me

s-c n-gg- kickin’ gangsta sh-t
cartel gonna get my back
s-c n-gg- kickin’ gangsta sh-t, fool
run up and i’ma serve you heat

- south central cartel

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