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Bendin' Corners

Lil Bonez on the beat

This thing go, for sho'ly

Only bustas I like, is Buster Posey

And the Bay is so trashy, murkish and murky

Crooked cops, crooked dice, they'll do you dirty

When I enter the neighborhood, when I pull up

People gather 'round me like an ice cream truck

They say, "Uncle 40 water what's the secret to life?"

"I'm trying to get on, I need some advice"

I give 'em some game and then I dip

Off to the next episode, money to get

Can't be slippin' and snoozin' and cattin' off

If you lag, you lose man, your loss

My Ruger won't stutter to put you under the cover

Or should I say "sheet, " with a tag on yo' feet

Fetti' by the face ain't complexion as duct tape [?]

Then it's dark like shadows off the tree, bad apple

Cognac and Snapple sippin, spliffer twistin Swisher Sweets

Smokin and blowin and puffin on some Larry OG

Comin' around the corner, disrespectful-ass beat

Old peep can't sleep, call Johnny Law on me

I don't make it rain, I'm not a cloud

And I don't pay for coochy, coochy pay for me pal

You can find me double-fisted in the crowd, in the party talkin' loud

No harm, no foul

And I be bangin' this shit when I'm bendin' that block (bendin' that block)

Bendin' that block

And I be bangin' this shit when I bendin' that block (been in that block)

Bendin' that block

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert)

Skee, (skee) skert (skert)

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert)

Skee, (skee) skert (skert)

Skee, (skee) skert (skert)

Hit the corner like

No withdrawls, just deposits

Jordans and Foamposites

Yo house smaller than my closet

Nigga you oughta stop it

That's what I told the fraud

I ain't forkin over no broad

When you speak to me, watch the way you speak

If you feel froggish, leap

He jumped, so I beat him like an egg

Cracked his shell, got on his head

Throw in the towel or we can take it farther

I got more drums than Travis Barker

Or should I say the Blue Men

Two sticks in my hand

I go ape on a fake if that's what he want

I'm not a chump, I'm from Vallejo California, I ain't no punk

B-boy apparel, candy Camaro

Sharp like a arrow, hood like valero

Badges be on me, they like my strategy

They love my attitude and personality

Crown me like a cavity, recognize royalty

Kingpin, I say that with authority

(Ooh) She stacked like french toast, brains over beauty

She just so happened to be blessed with both

Skee skert

Skee skert

Bendin' that block

Bendin' that block

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert)

Skee, (skee) skert (skert)

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert)

Skee, (skee) skert (skert)

Hit the corner like

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