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I knew this brother Mitch Stong He a girl, in five minutes he lay her Trucked crazy smothered in ice Been to not once, but twice Kept a stupid posse of thugs and Crooks and And vet Who were up to no But they all behind him And watched his the only way To roll on the But yo Mitch got by the feds last week snatched by the trunk Of his white Took a inside And did they see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the crashed Mitch's strikes, that's called Habitual So instead of goin' He snitched on his whole at the crib And Martini and Rossi out his whole crew That rat named
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I knew guy That was never fly act cool Even he tried we played rough He always When he told stories, he lied A black Who was missin' the cool He had the But was missin' the heart When we fight He would always go quick So he karate And he got his ass kicked But now married And he kicks his ass Says it from problems he had in the past Doesn't blacks Claims upper class Joined the police, got a badge Now he rolls the And he's out to young brothers 'Cause they usually don't back Got a partner And he asked for And night Another they crack So now big man But he really ain't
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just ain't 'bout you 'Cause a lot of pigs Are too
Out one night my crew And new kid I didn't homeboy, but evil E did So I thought he was We in his ride Rag top tray on Lifted to side We hit the party was hawkin' me You could feel the Of artillery Parliament was on, O.G shit I put my back to the And felt my pistol All of a Niggas started Flippin', the record skippin' Wildin', fools started up cracked The room smokin' up Me and he hit the And the back door My boys let off an encore But when we it out to the ride It was gone, we had to it out by side Punk left us to die in a ditch
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We ain't talkin' 'bout you you scary ass niggas Is too
So if you're Why we are at you Funny if you You always tell a got a lot of money But you 'cause Yo lad you what I be frontin' I'ma you why? You act like you can But when there's a fight You out that Your do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes No, you ain't, man No, you come A brother think got back up But you don't You why I wouldn't hit you with my fist I'd smack shit out of you I know the brothers