South Central Cartel - Had To Be Loc'd lyrics

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South Central Cartel - Had To Be Loc'd lyrics

Ay wa**up Nathan? Ay wa**up? Wa**up of you and your brother new sh** Oh , all I can say is to all those muthaf**as out there That didn't wanna give my brothers props ...fu*k YOU Yo Prod hit the muthaf**in hood and get a clown on G A nine a clip the Uzi for the punks that wanna beef Down for the underground but n***as wanna front It's the 1990's Havikk sent to poppin trunks Hit the damned parks all the n***as gettin loc Smokin that endo brawlin on a coke Crips huggin Bloods Bloods huggin on a Crip G n***as got the AK stash for the PD ohh I guess the felon has to rock it n***a don't stop Or either wake ya drop it SCC's in the house to the ho's you Better hide that a** cause these n***as wanna do you uhh I guess it's time for a drive-by You wanna die n***a why n***a if you try I might smoke cause I'm loc'd off the endo South central style brake 'em like a window Huhh , who gives a damn n***a run up Get your a** beat in the street muthaf**a Lighter than the lightest muthaf**a cause I'm ruthless Come into my hood and your a** is leavin toothless [chorus:] Had to be loc'd cause I claim south central Wa**up punk this is south central Strollin thru the hood with the quickness Gunshots rippin n***as in the hood still trippin Gotta pack a Gat yo when I'm steppin with the fellas Cause 1 outta 10 in a crowd will get jealous And wanna get his smoke on cause he packs chrome But tryna flex and catch a .9 to your damned dome So f**-f**-f**-f** the bullsh** I stay Geed and my attitude is k** b**h I roll a 4 drop low on a twisters A .380 in my labb for the jackers South to the muthaf**in central call a jail pro A young black muthaf**a is on the way from home Locked down ain't sh** G I'm in and outta jail like a man and not a p**y Give me 5 years yo I'm outta in 2 Back on the streets slangin yea it's nuttin new But this is how we live and the sh** we get with A hardcore gangsta a four-time criminal Don't give a damn damn what they all say I go to street and wake up with my AK [chorus:] Had to be loc'd cause I claim south central Wa**up punk this is south central [Hook:] Huh ,yeah we gon re-zip your ez-a** In the?? You're talkin about the thrizzy n***a just listen to the muthaf**in V It's all about the?? millameter Rhimeson's takin sh** to the climax A muthaf**in G I'm puttin s**as on they back I'm back with the burnin sensation to infliction Jam my f**in brick up your a** you little misfit Steppin from the S.C. , H. , L.V.'n Prodeje Nuttin but locs in the hood f** the police n***as still sh** k** sh** and get licked South central madness muthaf**a we're the hit Of hardcore flow buck-buck bang it up fool Spit your f**in brains in ya labb and peel your cap n***as wanna bail with the locs on the claim sh** Get your f**in a** lift f**in with a lunatic Prode'je n***a is it on? Yeah it's on , get the f**in Glock later rip to the dome Load the f**in Glock as I rott to a temple Shoot a n***a zippo then call me a criminal Hit the f**in corner let the Uzi flow swift Spit your f**in mouth cause I heard you wanna rift The muthaf**in pen yo it's dearly as a cancer Think you can fade me n***a the NO is the answer [chorus:] Had to be loc'd cause I claim south central Wa**up punk this is south central