
Bury Me a G
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- gangsta rap
- diss track
- hip hop
- hip-hop/rap
- rap
- 1990s
- ghetto
- gangsta
- thug rap
- angry
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Thug life
California soul
Just a day in the life
West side
Verse 1
Palms pressing heavy against the glass
Checking my surroundings
Moving with the steel for a pass
Living for the morning
Gravel under tires through the dark
Watch out for the wire
Keeping all my cousins out the park
Hungry for the fire
Felt like I was fading fast
Running till my lungs gave out
Praying that the luck would last
Knowing what it's all about
Black bandana hanging out the window pane
Never let it drop
Caught up in a cyclone of the mental pain
Wishing it would stop
Bullet holes decorate the stucco walls
Mamas crying loudly
Wait for when the grim reaper calls
Walk through it proudly
Chorus
Struggling to make it out the West side
Bury me a G
Never letting go of that West side
Stay away from me
Livin by the code on the West side
Bury me a G
Look into the eyes of the West side
Let me be
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
Set it off
Yeah yeah
Thug life
Verse 2
Ripping through the district in a lowered coup
Heavy on the pedal
Sticking to the tactics of the loyal group
Tested on the metal
System trying hard to put a lock on me
Chains on the soul
Every single devil keep a clock on me
Lose all control
Walking with a limp because the world is cold
Nothing left to give
Looking at the homies getting gray and old
Trying just to live
Searching for a piece of mind inside a storm
Fighting every day
Coming where the concrete is the only norm
Keep the ghouls at bay
Fallen soldiers names carved in every brick
Gone but not forgotten
Watch the wick burning down really quick
World getting rotten
Chorus
Struggling to make it out the West side
Bury me a G
Never letting go of that West side
Stay away from me
Livin by the code on the West side
Bury me a G
Look into the eyes of the West side
Let me be
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
Set it off
Yeah yeah
Thug life
Bridge
Maybe it's over
Maybe it's gone
Maybe it's forever
Until the early dawn
See the clouds
See the crowd
See the clouds
Chorus
Struggling to make it out the West side
Bury me a G
Never letting go of that West side
Stay away from me
Livin by the code on the West side
Bury me a G
Look into the eyes of the West side
Let me be
Chorus
Struggling to make it out the West side
Bury me a G
Never letting go of that West side
Stay away from me
Livin by the code on the West side
Bury me a G
Look into the eyes of the West side
Let me be
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