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Many, many asked if I the way to go I thought I knew the answer, it I wouldn't, so I picked and I picked, for the I searched I and I tripped for the pop, it didn't work
So now I take the of my what? 3rd comeback Now I know the tricks of the trade and where the at Blows to the chest, buckshots from the Page after page Tee takes the rage
Lord have mercy when I up my pen Then I ask the Lord to me for my sins I get drunk when I get trucked There go some gunshots, wait, I gotta (Get down, fool, get down)
What everybody fo'? (Aww shit!) Can't the plug of a .38 slug Can't the drug from the teenage thug So break loose and do a flip-flop top And on my feet and show a drunk tekneek
Couldn't walk a line, ladies and gentlemen I walk a straight line if you let me crawl Leanin' to the side, I I'm drunk, man Leanin' to the side, everywhere Well, alright, wants to get up
M-M-MC's seem to get when they group With a big but see, none of them is game For the royal, loyal, the one stole yo Coupe De when you thought you could chill
On my street, your freak, to freak me, the freak Played out along the week and steep in the creek So I'ma put my crown the peak And do it just for the thieves the jeeps
I know you scared, I got a criminal path For a I watch devils get whipped by Shaft Pooh has a mack-10, E-Swift's in the Benz with a some young girl's cock
I that geno-St. Ides by the stack Never smoked but I drunk a lotta 'yac Mostly by the cup, grabbin' my nuts to the Hey yo, it's the drunk