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[huddy Yo, I roll you know the cats be out So you got no choice but to rat me out I call in from the pen to try to see that be 'bout 'cause I catch a fool and yo, his ass is out
blink] Hud, on the low, pop two cops Thug, against all odds, like I'm caked up, from jacob Platinum, for it then wake up
For top dollar yo, I squeeze my And lord knows, I'll lead this 'cause I'm down for of fact, I'm down for the cheddar Try to clown and get yo' ass layed forever
Niggas hate to see a g up niggas that run up get gun up That's the real, seen the pass the steel wink and yo' ass get killed, all out
1 - this is for the Six-fo' riders, all them ones are All weed smokers, e sippers All dead homies, and o.g. it up
This is for the Six-fo' riders, all them are lowriders Whether blued out or out Mask on, ridin' with big things out Yay a
Light up the ba-ba, ask yourself, why try? Touch the brotha that's in front of you Harlem usa be the place that I from Twenty-ninth and be that place I get the guns from Vacant be the route that we used to run from Thirty-second precinct until caught the dum-dum It's hot now, now, all out gotta eat Close shop down, send them across the street My overheat 'cause the cause is cheap Reminiscin' all my that I lost on the streets Dos bruce, lb and even d Pour liquor out and throw it up for a g Nrb, be the they claim to be So if come to worse, do the same for me
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Now, we drink colt '45, tote 'til we high, loc til' we die Got locked up in Somebody said, 'foo, you in for? !' Jail mental', wendel Did 15, and got about 10 Oh, he was silent braille In '83 was the first hydraulics his first bid dealin' with narcotics And had daytons and kept 'em polished You taught me about khakis and And if a foo' try to then you ball first, feel me? But now I'm stackin' my Back in the trick, come out a day early is a slap on the But one never sleep on it I from harlem to la fool, so speak on it
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