[Intro: CJ & Barack Obama]
This album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothing
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of
At a funeral?
[Verse 1: CJ]
Welcome to San Andreas, I'm CJ at a funeral
Land of the heinous, gang bangers and cold heat
In Los Santos, neighbors get no sleep
Beefin' with anybody, competing even police
For deepin' a green rag with rag green
Blast with a green rag shot, that's green
Stay in shape, stay in shape, stay in shape
Get super fat and take a crap, nice and big
You got stats: respect, weapon skill
Stamina, muscle, fat, and sex appeal
You get clothes from Bincos and Prolaps
Suburban, Zip, Victim, and deez nuts
[Bridge: CJ, Sweet Johnson, & GSF Members]
"Hey, what up?"
"What's going on, dawg?"
At a funeral
Just like mama's
"What up, family?"
Let's go pop these motherfuckers out! ("What's up, man? What's crackin'?")
Ayy, look, we gotta go do something real big!
This album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothing
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of
At a funeral?
[Verse 1: CJ]
Welcome to San Andreas, I'm CJ at a funeral
Land of the heinous, gang bangers and cold heat
In Los Santos, neighbors get no sleep
Beefin' with anybody, competing even police
For deepin' a green rag with rag green
Blast with a green rag shot, that's green
Stay in shape, stay in shape, stay in shape
Get super fat and take a crap, nice and big
You got stats: respect, weapon skill
Stamina, muscle, fat, and sex appeal
You get clothes from Bincos and Prolaps
Suburban, Zip, Victim, and deez nuts
[Bridge: CJ, Sweet Johnson, & GSF Members]
"Hey, what up?"
"What's going on, dawg?"
At a funeral
Just like mama's
"What up, family?"
Let's go pop these motherfuckers out! ("What's up, man? What's crackin'?")
Ayy, look, we gotta go do something real big!
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