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Runnin' from the scene, hammer in my
Dead bodies me, the cops'll never find me
Arm and Hammer Clean on my way to the
Hustle all night tell my bitch I'm never home

Be there in the morning, stop cryin'
The sun is home, it on the living room table
Bitch the money home, I know you ain't gon' once the money gone
So I'm rich I pull my dick and get my fuckin' on

Youngin' on real gangsta gangsta shit
Blame it on the neighborhood I was in
But I'ma make sure we get acres
Tell 'em fuck computers, we good paper

'em fuck the world 'cause I'm hood by nature
Feelin' that way is how the make ya
The hood is vacant, the streets are empty,
Mr. Bush, the city, but

Yeah, over like yesterday floatin' to the
This is New Orleans, welcome to the state
A blood bath, and you ain't nothin' but tub
No political justice not even the safe

If his ass can't swim he get a case
We need our own space, I ain't about Jupiter
No luck, no and we the fuckin' future
I'm a hosier, the cool one

But when I need it, I turn into a
God forgive, but do he the brutal
Even when for the better of your junior

you see that life's just another movie
And the main character at the end, usually
There's nothin' that haven't been that you can do to me
I been hit, I shot nigga shoot at me

Yeah, money on the mind, in the plans
Disturbin' if you may, but dinner for F A M
by law, support when I can
Hustle I can, tell me nothing I'm a man

my shit as I walk off the stand
Nuts to my feet with my heart in my
Pardon my G, but I'm one of a
shot two times, here to put it in a rhyme

Slow lane, move the Coupe a 5
If I get pulled over, I'm gon' do time
And I know my niggaz love me, but they can't do
So I gotta be smart, get bread or get

Get lost or get in line but the carpet's still
So tryin', the whole world turnin' back
But we tryin' until we get our piece, no piece
firin', bah