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Many, many if I knew the way to go I thought I knew the answer, it I wouldn't, so I and I picked, for the label I searched I slipped and I tripped for the pop, it work
So now I take the stage of my what? 3rd Now I know the tricks of the trade and where the at Blows to the chest, buckshots the guage Page after page Tee takes the rage
Lord have mercy I pick up my pen I ask the Lord to forgive me for my sins 'Cause I get drunk I get trucked There go gunshots, wait, I gotta duck (Get down, fool, get down)
everybody runnin' fo'? (Aww shit!) Can't take the of a .38 slug Can't the drug from the teenage thug So I'ma loose and do a flip-flop top And land on my and show a drunk tekneek
Couldn't walk a line, ladies and gentlemen I couldn't walk a straight if you let me crawl Leanin' to the side, I I'm drunk, man Leanin' to the side, people Well, alright, wants to get up
seem to get souped when they 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, with freak, to freak me, the freak Played out the week 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 with a glock Takin' young girl's cock
I grab that geno-St. Ides by the smoked crack but I drunk a lotta 'yac Mostly by the cup, my nuts to the beat Hey yo, it's the drunk