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lirik lagu baby jokes - eastside 213

[verse 1: baby jokes]
east siding on mine and i can’t deny
a sun rise on the side
we the cream of the pie
we got low lows hoppin’
hitting wheelies, whose watchin’?
rolling through the city
we the g’s of the topic
east la, ay
yeah we’re shady
but we proud to be
an angel baby
i’m cruising whittier
ain’t nothing grittier
with the badass mamas, yeah you feeling her
or passed atlantic, head to montebello
of king taco eating always with the fellas
the hood drive me and really hard to find me
a tatted down from the neck with a white tee
we the ones, vans with the 501’s
and in the back, we got a little somethin’ somethin’

[chorus: myke nez]
real homies on this side don’t play (don’t play)
fully loaded homie, you can get it anyway
fresh paint on that black chevrolet
‘85 ss down the interstate
bald heads, tattoos, white tees
east side 213 (213)
is where you’ll find me
[verse 2: jasper loco]
i reminisce on the days of them old school cats
up in the varr, me and stranz with the nickel sacks
straight up surviving on the goose homie
day by day
and you know d~mn well that dos~trece don’t play
we keep it cracking like the cheeks on that hoodrat ese
you rivals on my turf
yeah you got my message
evil side 213 gang, we gon’ ride
and plus my heats gonna eat through your regal ride
keep it pushing down the block till the 139
south spruce gang troops with a gleam in her eye
cause locos die for the hood
so i ride for the hood
and we do it for the homeboys serving time for the hood
that’s right, corleone the beast
and i reside til i die out that f~cking east

[chorus: myke nez]
real homies on this side don’t play (don’t play)
fully loaded homie, you can get it anyway
fresh paint on that black chevrolet
‘85 ss down the interstate
bald heads, tattoos, white tees
east side 213 (213)
is where you’ll find me
[verse 3: baby jokes]
i got pains in my mind, baby girl for sure
but it’s an east side thang when i hit the door
oh no, see a brown brother hit the stroke
east los baby boy, so we go for broke
unload in the zone, i’m the captain of the pole
before i was grown, had a crease in my clothes
to the old school impalas to the gang banging hondas
never spent a dollar, but this g had ‘em holla
i’m bad as smoke, we got the baddest hoes
so tell ‘em baby why that east cruise slow
i’m down whittier, we’re smashing on the 60
out the montebello mall with some cripys
my life is gifted, my girl’s delicious
myke nez let ‘em know that the east be [?]

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