This is the operator, I have a collect call Hey yo' potnah main Who is an inmate in a California prison To deny charges, up now To charges, press five now
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Remember that game Fat Take Skinny Bank? now we play Skinny Bank Take Fat Bank That's because it ain't no work offered main They act like they ain't even thinkin' 'bout us
I promise I the po-po threw my homey in the slammer Did him bad, I had my candid camera, made me mad Vanilla be swarmin' like bees surveillance binoculars in trees Reliable copying keys, oh please
One for the life and two for death, three strikes no chances left Let me tell ya lil' 'bout me and the C L I C We used to have to use sheets for curtains, socks for wash I was happy as hell my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs
This no happy Shirley Temple talleistic crap This here is serious more Realistic Radio Shack Observe as I strike a nerve, reach out and touch my Open up photo album man and I bet you find Folks that passed away, that been blasted away I miss you steal liquor main, who got some tissue
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Everybody shoot 'em up bang bang Way I was raised we had to knuckle up and throw them We got 'em up and you I had to check 'em swell 'Cuz if I ran home and didn't fight back my beat that tail
Just received from my folks upstate They said, "They tryin' ta, tryin' ta take away our weights And no more beef and pork just Muslim and fish fork" And around the yard with my Walkman bumpin' this
Now I'm ta get married, is it clever? Thought it was, till I got the Dear John Been down for ten bucks and got a eight year And I just found out she had her yesterday
Ain't been to see me yet but I ain't gonna worry Man ya out there ballin' main can you drop a twenty upinmy My family that I'm a thug homie When you see my momma man give her a hug for me and her
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Huh, back, you gotta watch your back and play it well Enjoyed myself when I was out there tryin' ta get in mail We used to it at the waterfront the whole Vallejo the pervin' contestses between E-40 and Del
That's we did up under the bridge fools posted up Choppin' game conversatin' toast up Leanin' my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleaners Them Click boys mobbin' deep in cuts, meanest
The times, they gone, here in the can is my new phone Guess in to do some right I had to do some wrong up a package yesterday and I was happy It was a box and full of goodies my pappy
Tripped me out ain't seen or heard Poppa Duke in years me a picture and some fetti dang they sheadin' tears See you born then you live then you die One day soon I'll get another try,
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