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[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep (YG Hootie my nigga) Don't get your ass beat (I'mma beat the shit outta one of you lil niggas, that's on everything) Don't get your ass beat (Don't get to playin' with me nigga, on Bompton) [Verse 1: YG Hootie] YG, look, look 2 of my niggas in the two door, stuntin' Bitch nigga mad cause I'm fucking his woman Get your ass beat, put to sleep Dub SD gang, we too deep Was popping caps on Grove Street I'm smoking kush, it feel like Bompton Bumping my wave, I stay popping He was hating YG so I had to sock him (West gang) Central Ave., Parmalee Guns ring out like a harmony 1-4-2, 1-3-4 She fuck the best? I think so She think so, we so on Beat your ass like a Tyson highlight I ride on you that's my type The gang life, that's my life [Verse 2: P. Smurf] Bright red flag, I'm a Figueroa nigga [?] over this green, just like my Grove niggas Fuck a job, get that shit over the stove nigga Smell of blow on my muthafucking clothes nigga Grind all day, party all night Canary yellow diamonds, Ferrari all white They say that boy a killer, to me he all right That nigga ain't got it all, shit we just alike [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat [Verse 3: Slim Dunkin] I ain't no vegetarian, bitch I like the beef Put your lips on the curb, make you bite the streets Cut your fucking ankles off if I like your sneaks Put your ass on the mud, like some Nike cleats (lets go) Quit acting before I put you in the trunk dummy Better break fast before I take your lunch money You had a good show, them goons had to clap ya I ain't want your bitch, she got a [?] [Verse 4: Lil Capp] See I came to the club on that bullshit My partner outside with a full clip And that bitch hold 100 you don't want to fight Cause after we beat your ass you gone lose your life So let that shit go, pussy tuck that pride in Cause when your niggas sleeping, my niggas ride in Grove Street killers, my niggas wilding The chopper hanging on my shoulder like a violin [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat [Verse 5: Gucci Mane] Brick Squad so deep, its a privilege to speak All my fans say "Whats up?" and my [?] meet in Greece Living [?], code name: muthafuckit 2 Bloods in a bucket, 78 cutlass Monsters, monsters, Gucci Mane's a MunStar TTG, is the title of my young stars I'm the man of the South, you can call me [?] 1017 Brick Boyz, Mac-11s [Verse 6: Frenchie] P-I-R-U, your own sides [?] I'll buy you 3 niggas in the back of the G ride, thats how we ride I'm a threat on the east side Black Panther with no peace sign Bitch I'm bossing out, look how fast I reach mine The only thing hanging, is the pants on you Knock you out, you'd swear I had Ciara's feet dancing on you All my niggas trained to go, strapped from head to toe Players stunt man, and I'll put Shawty Lo [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat [Verse 7: IceBurgandy] Blood tell em where you from, West Side Englewood Go and tell em your name, IceBurgandy from neighborhood Clip hanging out my pocket like a [?] My flag dark red, like a brick wall Englewood Avenue, our parties like Grove Street I'm a young head, respected like an OG I ain't scared of shit, look up in my eyes I push the line, I think I'm Suge in 1995 [Verse 8: -Wooh da Kid] First rule never ride if that nigga snitching (Yes) They going find him in the lake, while them boys fishing (Grrr) You just a pawn to Wooh Da King, play your position Hole just too big, ain't no need for stitching W-O-O-H D-A K-I-N-G, yeah he's super straight (yes, yes) Taliban, Hit Squad busting on the Grove Come and holla at the King, I can get it sold [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your ass beat Don't get your ass beat