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Yo, kid, why you flexin' like a bicep? Heat on hip just to get a rep, it ain't worth it Just because you pack a biscuit doesn't you can't Become statistic, you figure it
Life's a gamble even for vandalz, I handle mine with unless, my chest is under pressure in a contest The fear of layin' in wreck causes the I have to adjust to this mess and pull when best
Yo, little big man, your oats, because you're strapped Bustin' a cap at another kid black It all that when the shots are flyin' back You made a choice and the choice you made was
tipsy with the liquid confidence Pullin' your pistol when it make sense To be the man you figure But in the end it don't pay you're livin' by the trigger
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Yeah, it's the of the who, what, where and the why But still I got a with seein' my brothers die I've been around and lived the average age of us In every obituary, a page of us
The game is money, but what about inner The mental, the spiritual and health But still everyday the is a test That's why some feel a gun is the best
No doubt, I pack protection, but every Or situation doesn't blastin', I mastered precisions Choice of weapon, should I peel or out? My of routes may decide my whereabouts
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I pack no then the sergeant bargin' in Ready to bomb a rapper like Saddam, Moov swarm Ready to off, like Ron Jeremy, but I chill G Relax and consider lucky to live to see a quarter past
That's why I, the steel, yes, my microphone is crazy real I'm not the one sellin' out to get the appeal But jail cells are filled my peeps While the rest are killed in these ill ass streets
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What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, of weapons
So pick weapon, a mic or a gun I make a run when my tongue stuns, check it Leavin' the spot, I seen some wild One to me, asked me to freestyle kid
Meanwhile, he flexed a burner on his I him in the eye, smiled, and walked to my ride He was kinda hard on the surface I said to myself that it really worth it
Yo, you think you're all 'cuz you pack heat? Seein' your own brother the concrete in defeat Tryin' to prove yourself, while you put the man down But goes around, comes back, black best believe that
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What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, of weapons
You know I'm sayin'? all the real heads all over the world That realize, this music is real we keep it real like that
Peace to all my on the third And all the brothers in hip hop It's like a rap's new thing, baby, peace to Guru Panche, the wild Comanche, suicide