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don't last long
Time flies by I can tell when I enjoy it
And when I'm feeling blue Shit feels like a millennial
Get yo lazy ass up mothafucka!
There is so

bodies by their dentals
Fire off extended magazines to gurantee
You get your issue
Graduated from revolvers to them semi-auto pistols
Hustlers tryna

to homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and drive-by's
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young
But still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories

on the premises
Jealousy is every niggas nemesis
Combats be Mortal
My niggas is gonna finish him
Scorpion tactics or full metal jackets
Niggas is actors
Eat rappers

Gangsta Gangsta

N.W.A

Kool Rap

1988

The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit

Ah yeah, right about now Compton's in de mothafuckin' house [yeah do it do it]
NWA's in full effect
Hey yo yella boy, kick me that funky-ass beat

the cabinet
Next to the old blade
Guts right in the fridge next to the oj
Serial hustler all I drink is rozay
Time is money, I'm watch how the clock tick

out to them Braddock hitters
Full clip grippers I was raised up with em'
So my hand in prayer position
Saying Lord be with em'
Lot of lost souls Lord

being are sick
No time to play games, now bitch get the fuck off my dick

This life is a gift, my music can life
It's a beautiful sight, was inspired by

Then you probably on Dalic Shit
Small time hustler on the block
On some nerves shit soon you get
Lock you telling some
Faggot shit
Trash ass nigga get in

(Sanbra fie, Sanbra fie)
I'm moving by the sea (Medofo ba)
Oh, baby we should meet (Gyata no gugu hɔ)
Get a feeling sometimes I don't know if I'm where I

tried a lot of times but none of them could hurt me
Heni eje na jen jeke
I fuck up for street wey my eyes come clear
I got a lotta problem wey I wanna

Had a nightmare I was living in the street
Wasn't all bad, I'd consider it a dream
We was all hustlers, counting up the cream
Bad motherfuckers,

but I can never lie to myself
I was left all by my shadows na only me gather mart myself
I prayed I cry on my knees every night I go it's time to go
I

Drank is fucking up your liver
Meth is fucking up your spleen
And you in a race with time
Refuse to die with a dream
By the time I'm a seed
You know I'll

New era, new decade, new me nigga
I'm who all you fake hustlers wanna be nigga
cnd if you wanna deal with me speak to G nigga
Uh, Unlinkable...

Off

That's right, on the seventh
That's right, on the seventh
Seven, seven, seven

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South Park after dark you'll end up like Kenny   
Real talk going off got some hustlers with me   
Young dog with the paws you'll get touched by plenty

full of that jealousy/got a move for the paper now I'm creating disparities/ got a federal indictment now I live life as a felon/ and the streets got me

fucking lie 
Baby you got to trust me
Not by yo side 
You know I'm coming back
Just to fuck you right

You know I want to be with you shawty 
Can't be with

Hey to me l wanna say it to you
Let get ready today

Yo the black youth raised different from the white child
Dislike how it's quite foul forced

on your gloves, don't forget yo ski
SRT beat up the streets, feel the city breeze
Day full of sinning, before sleep thank God and hit his knees
Saying

cost you a fee
We ain't slavin' no more, we ain't workin' for free
Whole family full of hustlers, you can go check the tree
We got a special interest

Ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy
Money Music, nigga
Ayy, bout to go froze, let me call my jeweler
Let the money talk, yo shit on mute
Smokin' like a boss, bitch,