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Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause of you niggas Is too
I knew brother named Mitch player He meet a girl, in minutes he lay her Trucked jewels smothered in ice Been to not once, but twice Kept a stupid posse Made of and and hoods And vet Who were up to no But all stood behind him And his back 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 look And did they see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the thought Mitch's strikes, that's called Habitual So of goin' under He snitched on his posse at the crib And Martini and Rossi Sold out his crew That rat Mitch
Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just ain't talkin' you some of you'll niggas Is too
I knew guy That was never fly Couldn't act Even when he When we played He cried When he told stories, he lied A black Who was missin' the part He had the But was missin' the heart When we fight He would always go down So he karate And he got his ass kicked But now married And he his wife's ass it comes from problems That he had in the Doesn't blacks Claims upper class the police, got himself a badge Now he the streets And out to jack Doggin' brothers they usually don't fight back Got a partner And he for that And night Another head crack So now big man But he really ain't
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause a lot of this Are too
Out one night with my And new kid I know homeboy, but evil E did So I he was cool We in his ride Rag top tray on side to side We hit the party Niggas was me You could the vibe Of thick was on, some O.G shit I put my back to the And felt my pistol All of a Niggas trippin' Flippin', the started skippin' Wildin', fools lockin' up Gats The room smokin' up Me and he hit the And then the door My let off an automatic encore But when we made it out to the It was gone, we had to it out by side Punk us there to die in a ditch
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause you scary ass Is too
So if you're Why we are at you Funny if you You always a brother You've got a lot of But you 'cause Yo lad you know what I be tell you why? You act you can fight But there's a real fight You out that Your do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother think got back up But you don't You why I wouldn't hit you with my fist I'd smack that out of you I know the real