True Blue chords and lyrics - DUCE EIGHT

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[Verse 1]
[Em]
We all ridin',
blowin' up the big south side
Lookin' for the fools that
want to divide us
Rollin' on the 20 -inch
rims and the tires
OC's still the place where
you can find us
Sick -ass beats,
we be kickin' in these streets
Talk shit, and I'm knockin' out some
motherfuckin' teeth
Deuce ain't comin'
through like a straight G
It's the West Coast,
so crease up the khakis
Damn right, I'm a bad influence
Fuck you, go to hell,
cause I'm still gonna do it
Mad ism on the rise, you fuckin' knew this
Go ask your lady,
that's why she fuckin' blew this
Words comin' out my
mouth with a rudeness
Cut you so fast,
you bleedin' blue, bitch
Cause in the rap game,
ain't no fuckin' love
Think that boot is your homie
Till you standin' in a puddle full of blood
Olale, I just bought a mad ism record
Mr. 2K, 2Sidez, Orange County
So far
We all riding throwing up
the big south side
looking for the booze that
want to divide you
Rolling on the 20 inch rims and the tires
OC still the place where you can find it
We all riding throwing up
the big south side
Looking for the booze that
want to divide you
Rolling on the 20 inch rims and the tires
OC still the place where you can find it
It's still Southside, Cali livin'
All my homies on the street
Kona making a living
Won't stop in the game until
I see my first million
Call my shit wack,
hell no you didn't
Motherfucker wanna hate, so I had to erase
So you try to step up and
get a little taste
What a waste, lay you down,
put you in the ground
Best believe I frown,
sit back and just fuck this ancient sound
Think you the best then,
I'm taking your crown
But you're standing alone
in the corner with a frown
Two of my homies in some
kind of street
putting it down
Stack up your fucking money
and blaze up a pound
This song is dedicated to those
who wanna hate it
Album in store, bitch,
I know you were waiting
Nothing you could do,
so now you're through
Southside surreno shit,
OC, truth blue
We all ridin',
throwin' up the bitch southside
Lookin' for the fools that
want to defy us
Rollin' on the 20 inch rims and the tires
OC, still the place where you can find us
We all ridin',
throwin' up the bitch southside
Lookin' for the fools
that want to defy us
Rollin' on the 20 inch rims and the tires
OC, still the place where you can find us
You