Back 2 Back Pt. 2 (feat. Kev Lo)
Duble R
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1993, 1969 was a good year, but 1993 was even better We live in two different lifestyles, nigga, we can't be the same You stood on that stand and said them people's names Guess a nigga fell for them lies, them games the people play If I wanted to take your life, nigga, I'd squeeze the K Body, you and go OT to where my people stay picture a nigga like me, ratting?, yea that be the day Didn't want to be a stand-up man, you took the easy way Yeah, nigga, about getting them chips, you know that Frito-Lay Short with my money, you dummy can't take this from me Security in the strip club, nigga, they try to jump me Nigga, I'd be damned if I let another man trying to son me You up the pole, you better done me Too real for bitches, my nigga, they can't stomach me So what makes you think three light bids gonna humble me Word to the wise, tho scrap just, don't trouble me Cause I got a bunch of little niggas that's gon' gun for me No YGs, just a bunch of YOs That'll aim and hit you right in your Eye-O Or you living to die, you must want to die slow By the semi-automatic or the scope or rifle Yeah, going back to Bali , that's where I'll probably die though I'm still gon' bang 9 Trey untill my eyes close Niggas being fucked up positions and still ride though Put that little nigga on skates whenever we fly through Drive through with my little shooter, nigga, he 5'2" Niggas want beef, bring it to you just like a drive-thru I do is what the nigga said before he died too Just for trying to take a piece out of my pie, duke! Niggas can't f*ck with me Ask around the town, they know what's up with me Real niggas stamped since 03 Weed all in my dungarees Niggas selling crack rock, keep a Glock Boy, it went down at the hotbox Listen up, wanna hang with us Boy, ain't no bitching up See niggas getting money, then they started switching up R.I.P. to Alex, boy, I thought that he could never die I used to go to school, come home, and he still high Skip that, I'm grinding till I get it hundred up Niggas mad cause I'm that nigga they bitch want f*ck Told Duble R, any beat, you know I beat it up Team Yogi, P.A.E These niggas ain't rapping like us Look, before you get a rollie, better get a gun I know a couple niggas that'll rob you for one Yeah, we come from the slums, but watch us, gonna make it out They ain't believe in us then, bet they believe in us now Man, these niggas clowns, only thing they missing is the red nose Need that all black rose, suicide doors Niggas hoes need the Richard a Millie rose gold If a nigga play, send his ass to the crossroads Lord knows Ha ha, Lord knows Hey, Duble R, this shit back to back, part two, huh The way how this shit goin we might need part three Man, these niggas cannot f*ck with me, man That's it, Team Yogi, what up P.A.E what it is Top rank I'm gone
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