The LA

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[Verse 1: Blu]
Yeah, it'd be absurd for you to think, you could serve like me
The big B-L, nobody blew that herb like me
Straight out of CA, nobody know that curb like me
The curse might be, the gift when you birth like g's
The first mic king, that CA seen since Mac Dre
Had tapes, servicing niggas that had papes
Had the jakes on my place, three days, had to shake
Threw the luggage at my brother, that's how you catch a case
Motherfuckers need to 1-8-7 a deep cover just to be discovered
I shot the sheriff, no shutter
Close your blinds while I open mine and let that California shine
Make a ho go blind 'fore she blow yo' mind, uh

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[Verse 2: Secret Service Agents #1]
Waking up in my city, a lot of angles
Not an angel here to guide me, living lost in these streets
Wouldn't advise you to come and find me
Ain't shit shiny, if anything it's somewhat as grimy
Wonder how I see it every day and still put it behind me
Stronger, top of the block
Still walking through the bottom, problems, we got 'em
Funny, just wouldn't be the same without 'em, it's the balance
Can't challenge what was already written
It's some truth, some proof
But the majority sit in my Caddy, Krysten, Crystal quiet
Still hear them snakes, system, politic and they starting riots
My science sparks the ignition fire, burn

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[Verse 3: Secret Service Agents #2]
Uh, California coast line outline my poetry
Declare my dedication to my street hop openly
Potent flow-etry, confidently confident
Smacking the incompetent with dominant doctrine
Devastating documents, documented in confidence
Manifested swag since I first started rocking shit
Hide from behind the trees in fatigue flow
Silverback South Central mental in my dome
West Coast Destro, GX baby like Jethro
Back then to lately, they say crazy how we wreck the flow
Men in black, Double 0 agent pounding pavements
West is yet to come, going HAM on imitators like that

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