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I knew this brother named Stong He meet a girl, in minutes he lay her Trucked crazy smothered in ice Been to not once, but twice a stupid thick 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 rushed by the feds week They snatched by the Of his Cornice a look inside And did they see Two keys and a of P.C.P Oh shit, the crashed subliminal Three strikes, called criminal So instead of under He snitched on his posse at the crib And Martini and Rossi Sold out his whole rat named Mitch
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I this guy was never that fly Couldn't act Even he tried When we played He always When he told stories, he lied A brother Who was missin' the cool He had the But was missin' the true When we fight He would always go down So he took And he got his ass kicked But now he's And he his wife's ass Says it comes from he had in the past Doesn't blacks Claims upper class Joined the police, got a badge Now he the streets And he's out to Doggin' young 'Cause they usually fight back Got a white And he asked for And night Another head crack So now big man But he really ain't
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Out one with my crew And new kid I didn't know homeboy, but E did So I he was cool We in his ride Rag top tray on Lifted to side We hit the deep Niggas was me You feel the vibe Of artillery was on, some O.G shit I put my to the wall And felt my grip All of a Niggas started Flippin', the record skippin' Wildin', started lockin' up Gats The started smokin' up Me and he hit the And the back door My boys let off an encore But when we made it out to the It was gone, we had to it out by side Punk left us there to die in a
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So if wonderin' Why we are at you if you thought You tell 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 even hit you my fist I'd smack that out of you I know the brothers