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Many, many if I knew the way to go I thought I the answer, it seems I wouldn't, so I picked and I picked, for the label I 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 the slum's at Blows to the chest, buckshots the guage after page King Tee takes the rage
Lord mercy when I pick up my pen Then I ask the Lord to forgive me for my 'Cause I get drunk when I get There go some gunshots, wait, I gotta (Get down, fool, get down)
everybody runnin' fo'? (Aww shit!) Can't the plug of a .38 slug Can't take the drug the teenage thug So I'ma break and do a flip-flop top And land on my feet and show a tekneek
walk a straight line, ladies and gentlemen I couldn't a straight line if you let me crawl Leanin' to the side, I I'm drunk, man to the side, people everywhere Well, alright, wants to get up
M-M-MC's seem to get souped when group With a big name but see, of them is game For the royal, loyal, the one stole yo Coupe De Ville when you thought you chill
On my street, your freak, to freak me, the freak Played out along the and fell steep in the creek So I'ma put my upon the peak And do it just for the thieves with the
I know you feel scared, I got a path For a laugh I watch get whipped by Shaft Pooh has a mack-10, E-Swift's in the Benz a glock Takin' 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