This is the operator, I have a collect call Hey this yo' potnah Who is an inmate in a California State To charges, hang up now To charges, press five now
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that game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank? Well now we Skinny Bank Take Fat Bank That's it ain't no work bein' offered main They act like they ain't thinkin' 'bout us main
I promise I swear the po-po threw my homey in the Did him bad, wish I had my camera, made me mad Vanilla be swarmin' bees surveillance binoculars hidden in trees Reliable sources copying keys, oh
One for the and two for death, three damn strikes no chances left Let me tell ya lil' me E-40 and the C L I C We used to have to use for curtains, socks for wash towels I was as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs
This ain't no happy Temple talleistic crap This here is serious more Realistic than Radio Observe as I a nerve, reach out and touch my kind Open up your photo man and I bet you find Folks that passed away, potnahs that been away I miss you some liquor main, who got some tissue
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Everybody wanna shoot 'em up bang Way I was raised we had to up and throw them thangs We got 'em up and you know I had to check 'em if I ran home and didn't fight back my mom'd beat that tail
Just word from my folks upstate They said, "They ta, they tryin' ta take away our weights And no more and pork just Muslim books and fish fork" And laps around the yard with my bumpin' this
Now I'm ta get married, is it clever? Thought it was, till I got the Dear letter Been down for ten and got a eight year stay And I just found out she had her yesterday
Ain't nobody been to see me yet but I ain't worry Man ya out there ballin' main can you drop a upinmy commissary My family thinks that I'm a homie you see my momma man give her a hug for me and tell her
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Huh, thinkin' back, you gotta watch your and play it well Enjoyed myself I was out there tryin' ta get in that mail We to kick it at the waterfront the whole Vallejo Watchin' the contestses between E-40 and Del
That's what we did up under the bridge posted up Choppin' game conversatin' toast up against my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleaners Them Click boys mobbin' in cuts, actin' meanest
The good times, they gone, in the can is my new phone Guess in order to do right I had to do some wrong Picked up a package yesterday and I was It was a box and full of from my pappy
Tripped me out ain't seen or from Poppa Duke in years Sent me a and some fetti dang they sheadin' tears See first you born then you then you die One day soon I'll get try, 1-luv
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