How you take this? like a Man or a bitch? you gon' get it on or you gon' snitch? I represent in the hood gettin' rich man, I chips and I unload clips after 3 Summers in the jail I thought life was some niggas started fightin', some niggas God you know me, started sellin' leek in the yo, I ran into niggas who to have Hummers big as Hell in the joint '86 numbers damm Dog, you been in here that you think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong a convo is three words, "yo whattup" you ain't gotta work out to leave bitch cut up let a nigga find out you on goin' home shit and you tryin' to bounce without a loan, shit some beat cases on the strength of they cream after the witnesses on the strength of they team I'm hard as to get along wit' so it never fails a I got beef with end up in the same jail he had a L in bible paper blowin' the lye I him a little kite just to be blowin' his high and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you niggas you think is real can't hold they own I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone in here a gemstar is like a Milly chrome it's similar, infact they'll both ya dome scars are souvenirs, niggas take 'em home.
You got blown over the (that ain't gangsta) Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that gangsta) rockin' a vest with no gat? (that gangsta) you only a when you rap? (that ain't gangsta) niggas jooked you for track? (that ain't gangsta) you ran to other thugs to get it (that ain't gangsta) niggas ran off with your packs? (that gangsta) If you bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
2:] You'd call me an if you seen me livin' on lock I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm pop-ulation when I walk by, niggas "Fifty don't play Son" "yeah, somethin' really with that nigga..." max out, I'm goin' straight for the bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the the things that'll happen if say I can't eat goes the window... out goes the heat I'll make the whole look like a fuckin' trackmeet get it in the leg, some get it in the back some get it in the foot, bleed all their airmax nigga pump my or pay poor tax it's extortion, it happens in the often claim more than choices, free abortions Rich Nice says I got a problem with the I put the title to the Benz on the line twice I rock shit 'cause I stay on block shit that 9mm Ruger to knot shit see the is I'm real and you not, kid I stash crack money in my sock, shit ya'll wanna pop shit? I pop clips leave with blood on my mink in the drop Six and Pataki can't stop this since '86 my clique pop Criss.
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