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I this brother named Mitch player He a girl, in five minutes he lay her crazy jewels Hands in ice Been to not once, but twice Kept a thick posse Made of and Crooks and And vet Who were up to no But they all stood him And watched his That's the way To roll on the But yo got rushed by the feds last week They snatched by the Of his Cornice Took a inside And what did see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the crashed Mitch's Three strikes, called criminal So instead of goin' He snitched on his whole Maxed at the And Martini and Rossi Sold out his crew That rat named
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't 'bout you 'Cause of you'll niggas Is too
I this guy was never that fly Couldn't act Even he tried we played rough He always he told stories, he always lied A brother Who was missin' the cool He had the But was the true heart we would fight He would always go quick So he karate And he got his ass kicked But now married And he his wife's ass Says it from problems he had in the past Doesn't blacks Claims he's upper the police, got himself a badge Now he the streets And out to jack Doggin' brothers 'Cause usually don't fight back Got a partner And he asked for And night Another they crack So now big man But he ain't shit
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause a lot of pigs Are too
Out one with 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 side to We hit the deep Niggas was me You feel the vibe Of thick was on, some O.G shit I put my to the wall And felt my grip All of a started trippin' Flippin', the record skippin' Wildin', fools lockin' up Gats The room smokin' up Me and he hit the And the back door My let off an automatic encore But when we it out to the ride It was gone, we had to it out Side by Punk left us there to die in a
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So if you're Why we are at you if you thought You tell a brother got a lot of money But you 'cause Yo lad you know I be frontin' tell you why? You act you can fight But when a real fight You out that Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it No, you ain't, man No, you come A brother think got back up But you don't You why I wouldn't even hit you with my I'd smack shit out of you I know the brothers