No Pain No Gain

C Bo

featuring Lunasicc Laroo




Now it's on flip me at '7 8 Coupe



Reds hydraulics duece representin the do



and you can trip if ya wanna but boy you be's a goner



Leavin bloody footprints from Sacramento to Palmona



I'm a dog when it come to this gangsta shit



A young hog from the block and never shrank to fit



Roll with the Hoovers and the E C's avalon watchin L B's



Compton Track New Park the S P C's



Bakersfield, Fresno, Seven Trees



Duece nine outlies N-S-G's



My Bgz got to trippin when the homey got soaked



when they heard about the shootout that *?I so?* called for Bo-Loc



As I ride, ride til I die



Best to hide, nigga, when I hit your block



I bring death on the suckers when my Glock is cocked



I got hops in my Coupe, a pocket full of loot



and it don't matter who start to funk when you're ridin with the do



We just handle that shit like the locs that we is



Hit them niggas quick, fuck the bitches and the kids



Split wigs, watch graves get digged



Representin to the fullest, Guard Block Crib



Niggas wanna trip, well eat hollow tips



Never could you hang with my gang, no pain, no gain




Chorus:




Hoo-ride, mass slaughter, murder



Madmen, deadliest lyrical server



There is no higher, they gets no curver



Get em up close range, empty fullies and get further



*repeat*




Who got that gangsta, gangsta shit?



It be the niggas who got the biggest nuts and the gat that packs the



fullest clip



Gotta have more chips than a grab bag full of Doritos



Keep your bitch broken, make sure your pockets stay full of C-notes



Hardcore gangsta, fillin out a 20 year old nut



Gotta keep composure, puffin doja and it got me stuck



I'm dow
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