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Tell Pops to sell the house
To get back on the feet
Flip the work twice
And then we goin
Back on the street's
Aint no diamond's in dirt
Just a bunch of fuckin bead's
Aint no chain in this game
Just bunch of fuckin key's
Unless it has the cross
With Papa
And the gloss and the freeze
Not even turtle safe in the bucket
The face to the musket
Kingfish or big wish
Make a dream to go f*ck it
In the mud I
I was dancing handsome
Time with some ransom
Breaking dimes with the devil
And making pies with a level
Servin feen's
Been merging cream
Like heavy puddle's of water
Im swervin mean
From a dungeon
A wolf, lion, and goat shared
Their throat's snared
Told me a fucking genie
Would save me
I gained some hope man
But all they wanted
Was some fucking money
And my dope share's
Little honey and broke fare's
True story
No time for joke's
A wolf cry's
While alligator's choke
And lion's woke
But lie on it
And spy on it
Their light was not what it seemed
The rock was too sharp
The air was too clean
Then Mike had a few drop's
On the spot for the team
Then they woke up
Wished they never
Seen what they seen
Done what they did
Or jump for a nic
Or jump for some green
Wild on the scene
Pile of some bean's
And at the table
Sits My Brother
My Grandfather
My Grandmother
Sitting in the middle
Is Him God
And Great Mother
Sharing The Same Plate
A Great Feeling
You aint love us
Mikey & Pookie A Saint
Too Sad
You aint Trust Us
The Tiger and The Dragon
Too fly for guys like Aladdin
Or guys in a wagon
Ask em
Where he get his rock at
No black diamond could stop that
Upon your knees
You pray to god
To save yo whole block back
Told him hold the pole
For deeper feel's
I think I might drop sack's
In deep is real when
Jeepers creeper's flip on the peal
Turn a snake into a rat
Then the dog gonna kill
Turn an eighth
Into a bat
And then its all for the feel's
Feeling better now
The gucci, lui sweater foul
Im better now
Coochie kill's
When it touch the soul
Feelin heavy now
The darkness upon the rose
Make it webby
Your arm's and ya leggie's
Ya far from whats ready
Im sparkin a fetti
Its dark like some block or some reggie
Cousin Mark got a chete
Uncle pac restin in LA
But his plot on a chevy
In this world you either
Sellin or buyin
When I curl its
Either metal or iron
Jumped off the porch
Since I came out the horse
And when I landed
I kept a face to the corpse
That I laid back in the day
I use to spray on the floor's
Used to play with the chalk
Drawing line's of bodie's
Cousin's and friend's
Fucking their wifey
And they mother and aunt's
I think they like me
For what was tucked
In my fucking pants
They tried to bite me
For some lunch
And some band's
Had a fatal fury with some twin's
That made a punch line
To any guy with a van
Who argue bout hand's
And argue bout stan's
But shorter the guy
The shorter the span
And the power in the fly
Only starts with The Man
We Pray for the land
I say this again
Aint no diamond's in the dirt
Just a bunch of fuckin key's
Aint no chain in this game
Just a bunch of fuckin bead's
We on this Journey to Better Life
And better strive
Make your dues
Become a better guy
For your Mother
And your Sister
Your Father and
Your Brother
And Pray to The Man
And stay for The Man
It only takes a little bit of Belief
A little bit of Faith
Little bit of dedication
Little bit to clean your face
Little bit to stay for the vacation's
Love everyone man
Aint no reason for no hate
Aint no reason

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