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between 1999 and 2019, and then there was a small Decrease in 2020
But to put it into perspective, 46,000 people died by suicide in 2020
End the stigma
Ay bwoy, ay, this is this is
187, the 187, the (chill man) 187
The 187, the 187, the 187 (187)
The 187, the 187, the bloaw!
(jump up in
She appears wilted at the knees
From carrying time
Victim of growing poverty
Shunned by society
An urgent crisis can't you see
Her cry is weak
Weak
Напевно, це є, є для тебе ми
У очах дим, дивно
Повинен вмерти вже давно, та чомусь живий
(Досі) досі… (досі)
Досі… (досі)
Досі… (досі)
Досі
Stigmas
with me.
And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell,
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer.
I don't be fucking with
[Chorus]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"'Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
Top down,
with me.
And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell,
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer.
I don't be fucking with
huh, buck em.
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it
a man's cake
By just using a slicer (straight)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
1-8-7 (seven)
I had one in bussin', and one in revvin' (yeah)
We ain't comin',
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi
huh, buck em.
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it
[Chorus]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"'Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
Top down,
187 I'm a killa, killa
ch ch ch, ah ah ah
187 I'm a killa, killa
kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
187 I'm a killa, killa
ch ch ch, ah ah ah
We ride
Cause we all some ridaz, down for the
187, 187, 187, 187
I be up early in the morning, when certain niggas be snoring
4 or 5 on the clock, dot,
make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me, nigga, see what I'm about
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirt-ball nigga
Sayin? I
They say I'm grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about
I was a snotty
[ INTRO ]
[ KM.G ]
Yo, what's happenin Cold 187
[ Cold 187um ]
Yo man, you know we just laid back in the studio
With the homie D.O.C. and Dr. Dre
[
on me
im yearnin for your 187 baby drop the bomb on me
im yearnin for your 187, drop the bomb on me
im yearnin for your 187 bab by drop the bomb on me
187 i stand for
Yeaaa 187 i stand for
Oooooo 187 i stand for
Yeaaa ready for war we got ammo
I'd rather sit in front 12 than carried by 6 cuz I'mma make
Yeah, the motherfuckin' East Bay Gangster back in the house
A.k.a. Mr. Kill Yo' Ass
187 Fac mothafucker
Nine-trey
G-Nut in the motherfuckin'
man and run off in a hurry
Left the cola and the gats and the money 'cause a nigga done
[Chorus]
187 erupt, another motherfuckin' walk by in your
your dial on 187
Now, some new music by some
Homeboys out of South Central here's ATL
And they called this one livin' like hustlers
Let me start it off,
and verbs
You just stumble over your words
So in love with my shit
They save it in pampers
The only pull ups be the drive by
When I pull up then pull out
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me Draco
Got the AK-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that
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