ProVerb - Homage to Daz & Soopafly lyrics

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ProVerb - Homage to Daz & Soopafly lyrics

(Sound without Focus... is just noise) [Pro-Verb] With so much knock in the LBC It was hard not to claim that DPG Summertime popped in the L-A-C With the music courtesy of D-A-Z And the Soopa, Doopa, Fly for the troopers Riders, supers, hoes, groupies All of 'em with the short tight jeans on "Let's Play House" all of 'em theme song Word on the gangsta, squad up Black, brown, throw a St. Ides up Then the West got harder And Soopafly hit 'em on the head on Tha Doggfather Don't nobody party like the West though G-Funk been the sound since d**h Row Where you think we got the kicked-in clap at? Time to bring it back, b**h, and it's like that [Chorus: Latoiya Williams] Only in L.A. (Only in L.A.) Where the gangstas play (Where the gangstas play) Catching up on fame Summertime in, West Coast ride [Ras Ka**] I'm about that sh**, hoe, gotta get this money Long Beach, C-R-Son, all the sh** is sunny Put the monkey in it, like the sh** is funny Banana Clip Ra**y 'bout to spit this dummy But funkers told me to kick back I like revenge, retaliation, and get back, n***a Got more bars than Kit-Kat Get smacked like Katt Stacks if you lip jack A muh'f**er betta recognize With a flick of my wrist like a Vulcan, you all die All I do is ball high Tryna stay above the rim like a tall guy Dat n***a Daz, Soopafly, alright Lexus, [?], left lanes, all ride OG to BG, I thought I warn ya Only in California [Chorus] [Kendrick Lamar] Moving down Rosecrans, bumping D-A-Z Feeling like 1-9-9-3, only one to the 710 I'm in Long Beach, home of Dillinger Dealing the gangsta sh**, gangsta k**a You wa*kstas quit filling ya iPod up with cla**ics Ain't a n***a out could match them ad-libs D-P-G-C General Gin on my breath while Jennifer hold my genitals Yeah it's like that cause I was taught that Back when Dogg Food dropped in the Compton Swap Meet parking lot Daddy V had three, sold one to my pops We was popping out, the trunk in the Caddy was rocking out Slap a n***a in the face with the 808s Even made Pac salute, snares like a bear trap They're unbearable too, bare witness Hits like Barry Bonds, Daz the realest [Chorus]

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