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The way that momma us was pure faith
So diablo faze us or daze us
Or lay us to sleep
Know the wolf from the
Or the sheep who cried
And threw the deadly
the wolf was asleep
I keep my mind a
Follow my the most
Don't play fools too
with my eyes at post
So Diablo won't be the game of life
The knife by throats of the young
and blows death straight the lungs
as the mind gets washed by of sugar plums
But we shall cause we ain't dumb
but we smart, they got the girls by the hearts
And the by the nuts
Ear, tongue and
Yeah, trying to fuck us up
but, shit, you what's up
We get with the movement
and men soon
consume every womb who bares
beneath the stairs of doom
Best they're gonna shove em in a tomb
repeat 4X
Cause Everytime I step to the
I put my on 2" reels
That I even own
(Bootie Brown)
Early Saturday I was cartoon gazin
slowly broke into the
to fill a bowl with some Bran
as I ran up and the TV stations
I Indian Joe
getting tricked out of nation
by a silly
who as the shit happened
the same
the game continued into
is at an all-time high
You give a piece of your
to receive crumbs from the pie
But you know I keep on rappin til the of dawn
even though it is my that I do not even own
Chorus: 4X
(FatLip)
I was po', and broke
beyond a shadow of a
Ass-out, open waitin for my shit to come on out
Speakin about the before I got signed
I was behind Coolio in the County Line
My big brother to say I was an asshole
didn't graduate, handle the hassle
of high school, why
wit' foolish and guidelines
the cap and tassels
said forget the trade and rhymes
Hooked up with J-Swift, got 2-4-2
me and my nigga L.A. Jay at S.C.U.
I grab the MIC
it, 1-2, we in
freakin' major flavors with my Nubians
Takin shit to the next
Too bad I sold my soul to the devil