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I knew this brother named player He meet a girl, in five he lay her crazy jewels Hands in ice Been to not once, but twice Kept a stupid posse of thugs and Crooks and And vet Who up to no good But all stood behind him And watched his That's the way To roll on the But yo Mitch got by the feds last week They snatched by the Of his white Took a look And did they see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the thought Mitch's Three strikes, that's Habitual So instead of goin' He on his whole posse Maxed at the And sipped Martini and Sold out his whole rat named Mitch
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I knew guy was never that fly Couldn't act Even when he we played rough He always he told stories, he always lied A black Who was missin' the cool He had the But was missin' the true we would fight He would always go quick So he karate And he still got his ass But now married And he kicks his ass Says it comes from That he had in the Doesn't blacks he's upper class Joined the police, got a badge Now he rolls the And out to jack young brothers 'Cause they usually don't fight Got a white And he asked for And night Another head crack So now big man But he really ain't
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause a lot of pigs Are too
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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 if you thought You always a brother You've got a lot of But you don't Yo lad you what I be frontin' I'ma tell you You act you can fight But when there's a fight You out that Your I'ma do it eyes, do it eyes No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother think got back up But you really You why I wouldn't even hit you with my I'd that shit out of you I know the brothers