Reese One - Why? Where? What? lyrics

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Reese One - Why? Where? What? lyrics

[Verse 1] We can do it how you wanna do it n***a The k**a on the Reese is well earned go figure I ain't scared of sh** with a heartbeat I'm a head-busta holmes it takes nada to spark me We revolutionized gangster sh** Them flags flying let you know that you in LA trick And you so disco cookie-cutter Nabisco Boy I run with ex-felons who got nothing to live for Straight-faced dumb-dumbs anti-social Don't like no one if they not locals Not too vocal, they don't say much Rude and stand-off-ish, they don't play much I will say this, if you play this I can shake your brain loose of all that gay sh** I'm a real nig on that back-in-the-day sh** Smoke a sherm stick hop out the Regal and spray sh** Me and my amigos the ones I call friends Are a pack of wild n***as all real men Not all of them will shoot but all of them will thump And we will turn this party out you ain't lookin at no punks That LA gang bang culture is in us Started in the 70s and it ain't finished Big homie die lil homie replenish Place in society, god damned menace [PreHook] I'm not braggin, I'm confessin, the why where and what I am reppin Southern California stand the f** up we at war little buddy time to buck up [Hook] I'm fascinated by that gangsta sh** Always been a fan of that gangsta sh** You can count me in if its gangsta sh** Just for the rush I do gangsta sh** Been to the box twice over gangsta sh** Almost lost my life on that gangsta sh** I pulled my wife talking gangsta sh** I don't mind the price of that gangsta sh** [Verse 2] Back in 9th grade I discovered my knuckles Caught him clean on the chin, watched him buckle Next day him and his minions rushed me He wanna run it back he a**umed I got lucky I dropped my backpack pulled my pants up Closed my hands up and beat that man up Won't be a day that Maurice don't stand up I'll go to hell before I f** my brand up Practice what I preach, preach what I practice Violence is the equalizer no tax brackets Very little arguing sock that f*ggot and Run his f**in pockets to support your habits [PreHook] [Hook] I'm fascinated by that gangsta sh** Always been a fan of that gangsta sh** You can count me in if its gangsta sh** Just for the rush I do gangsta sh** Been to the box twice over gangsta sh** Almost lost my life on that gangsta sh** I pulled my wife talking gangsta sh** I don't mind the price of that gangsta sh** [PostHook] I'm not braggin, I'm confessin, the why where and what I am reppin Southern California stand the f** up we at war little buddies time to buck up

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