Artist: C-bo
Album: Final Chapter
Song: Best recognize
Typed by: Salazar_spencer@Hotmail.com

Verse 1
(C-bo)
Retaliate with the deadliest weapons
Ever been stepped up with deserting eagle
Mini ak’s protect what we represent
I ain’t no fool just a young black ol school
Regulate the set down to do like daddy cool
And through the whole united states in this rap game
Westcoast mafia fool you know the name
From playing that blu rag and playing that blu tag
Riding fo’ deep
Putting in work with a 44 hollow auto mag zag
And had that ass with no sor
Born on this one night to live mission fuck them all
They deep with my crew
Cuz my crew is all I trust is
All for the loot making money and down for busting
Hustling packing magnums
On the scene like dragons
So we wake us if you step to me (Hard)
And we blast’em dead in the grass
That hoe we flipping her ass
We did some crazy ass shaky ass
Fresh out the middle blast

Chorus
(C-bo)
Ya’ll niggas best recognize
Real g’z regulating on the westside
Is the best side
Packing tech nines when we ride
So when you get cali best not to slip and slide
Ya’ll niggas best recognize
Real g’z regulating on the westside
Is the best side
Packing tech nines when we ride
So when you hit cali best not to slip and slide

Verse 2

Best recognize this game is cold
Best to flip it fast
Come short on my cash
I’m whipping a niggas ass
I known like flash like lightening
Throw boes like tyson
When I’m fighting
Ain’t no biting
Rules is niggas all the bitches that I’m biting I’m citing
Like a real killa thugs spill a thug nigga
7 7 one fo’ drug dealer
I mug niggas and plug niggas
Ain’t go no love for niggas
I hug triggas and run niggas like they the l.a. clippers
Counting figgas like a bank tellers
Cocaine and dank sellers
Slanging all that product but that stank help us
I make records with float seeds the dope smoke bombs with bo
Catch me grow fuck around and rob you store
I’m out the fo’ door ruck it my street kick it duckus
Inside this street like get blunted and spending hundreds
Still want it by many popo like greeney
In my pennies to twenties
With feds against me

Chorus
(C-bo)
Ya’ll niggas best recognize
Real g’z regulating on the westside
Is the best side
Packing tech nines when we ride
So when you get cali best not to slip and slide
Ya’ll niggas best recognize
Real g’z regulating on the westside
Is the best side
Packing tech nines when we ride
So when you hit cali best not to try to slip and slide

Verse 3

Smoke packs of L base
Like they all say
Genesis been in this since I was nine
Living major
Game tight
Like a thugsta
Master running a hot block
Fuck selling rock
Toting glocks on block
That nigga like denzel
Beening up at the motel
Sky page roller buck up
Like a major coke sell
From maging city streets
With heat like a dragon
Fuck rags when I drop two
Pulling over a band wagon
Pants sagging like I’m drunk
Two pistols in the trunk
For fun
I drop them in a heart beat
If I slip in a off street
When it’s over
I’m facing big faces
Like Bo loc
Stash the loot and disappear
In a puff of blunt smoke
No joke like a maze
Watch shit like I’m craze
I’ve been dropping game
And macking dames
In a matter of elementary craze
Paid like I’m a person
Never show no mercy
Love controversay melt broads like it hurts

Chorus