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I'm a N.W.A. with a nineteen glizzy I'm all thugged and Krazyie, Layzie, Flesh, and Bizzy I'm too wild, you wanna see my act up Police gotta call the national guard for up
My shit don't stink, I never touch my never sleepin' My just cheat me And my moves same, same
Stick him for his Ya'll niggaz on some shit, amped off a drink Money the Brink truck, bomb you till you faint I roll with top rank, soon to the angel's saints
I'm ghetto like, 'Sun-do', Wu-Tang We banned the tunnel We're scorin' touchdowns, why ya'll wack fumble And talk about the projects, we never see you through Catch 'em at their shows, hidin' in a limo
We claimin' Donnie Brasco, black Robert We're dirty street heros in the six double Benzes, glocks with the lenses Money over bitches, P, I'm infamous
Thoughts is infinite, me and Shy run concurrent sentences We're co-defendants, society's I became a Doe, so I can't be printed
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Aiyyo, war faces, I see outside the court cases I see the first become the bone body fracture I with player haters, down to mat rafters Out to put the gat to anybody actor
Climbin' up Jacob's Ladder, the factor Red hook, never hooks or get you shit took Black hook, Indian givers a sick look Hit with the book, I was hit with the
I'm a walkin' time bomb, I weed to keep me calm It's she said, "I'm a bad mother fucker" When she read my palms, I did armed fuckin' And my moms tellin' me, I'm twenty-seven D.B.D.
For reals and a madman in a a raider Is we stash the grills It's all about the hundred dollar bills, what If shorty pussy's too big, I stick it in her
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