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get down and dirty Robbin' thirty motherfuckers, shot, get murdered We were placed in this place By fuckin' racists, disgraced When I look at my
Adidas We fire, y'all retire All ugly people, please be quiet Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired I got
no Paul Wight Gotta put your trust in Jesus, gone be all right, all right It felt like we had pure luck like Martin Short as Eugene Taught by
hahahaha we got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them you know what I'm saying when you been hit by the bitch you know it was ment
Richardson police say they were called to the Apartments for a disturbance A possible shooting around 7 p.m But we are learning today that a body was found by
a fucking drive-by Riggety rolled on them slow in the Cadillac Silkk behind the wheel, me and King in the pack Master P in the passenger seat getting
Hahahaha We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them You know what I'm saying When you been hit by the bitch You know it was ment
Of Pennsylvania Avenue George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree D:President number two would be John Adams and then
ain’t for me In my mind I’m for real (Pharrell) like Skateboard P And now we hold the silence Hatred you weremolded by it I’m putting five G's (5G) on it
on my P’s don’t believe that it ain’t being done it’s a lot of shit that I don’t mention Wassup with these niggas it seem they only admire the niggas that
youngn I’m just getting to a bag, youngn Shouldn’t be hating on me John from the p’s Roll up a bleeze Every young nigga got trees Even the mommas
you really would Man every body got one where I'm from That ain't nothing new We don't glorify dumb sh** Don't really care who u run wit That's young
Get it by my lonely They know nothing 'bout me They know my songs and everything but don't know my story So many niggas gone before me, Still, we
The Light! See, I'm Dared To DIE, By My Courage Can Live Longer! Explanation's Is REcL, My Life Is Really Worth Oscar's (RED-EYES) You Can See Hooks Through c
serving that good sipping Get to the bag everyday we don't sit up gossip like you bitches I had some problems got money and fixed it Stayin low key I don't
One neighborhood will put their Barrio on the wall And then, you know, we come in Write next to it Or cross em out and they'll cross us back out
to everybody, shout to all y'all man, shout to Li'l Man, shout to (Miss Gartley) Dough Boy Shout to Napo The Original 1500s, (Lupe), Bishop G L-U-P-E, we still
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in) And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school When it's time to duel, you
bells and freedom would hail Freedom for sale the shit is called bail Grow them a tail then tell them a tale We glorify gutters and turn on our brothers
like my brother master p, I'm a shock the world if I see 23 Maybe not today, but tomorrow off into the funeral parlor Take pause to bury my boy, as we
Plan span divided, we still stand conquer land One man'll body slam Def Jam Focus ya head cam, zoom in, we radio tunin I know you're listenin so I
East on five-eight, the sun was shinin Top down, I guess you could say we was excited Cause John had the hook up in Haywood, and I was ready to cook, but
a scam Cause we high off liquor, bitches and Vicadin Yell out we gon' strike again, so triflin Got kids idlin the vest to riflin (look Ma!) Why you
these plans inna fam we on p shit Call my man's if you ever owe me shit Call for my bands like a quarter back sequence Siri she listen to me Say she be
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