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I know how it feel to wake up up Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell People look at you like youse the Selling to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But don't know about your stress-filled day on the way mad bills to pay That's why you Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you livin so devilish, ssshit I remember I was just you Smokin blunts my crew, flippin over 62's Cause G-E-D, wasn't I had to get P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out, no Then I figured out licks went for down South Packed up my tools for my raw move Glock nineteen for casket and flower for chumps to stop my flow And what they don't know will show on the to see Papi, to cop me a brick Asked for consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it Smoking mad cause I'm due in court for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New Catch me if you can like the Man You better have gat in hand, cause man ( you have your gat in hand cause man )
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, we livin
Our be close captioned to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be back in the midst of No tales for this young black male Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack and heart be a nigga culture or the repercutions while on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast and bitches Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in Why shed Save your sympathy My childhood years were buryin' my peers in the cemetary a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe If you then you can achieve Just at me Against all odds, though life is hard we on Livin' in the projects, with no lights on To all the that follow me protect your Born with less, but you precious
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I had the master I'm in the on my way to Maryland with my man Two-Tecs to take over this They him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs And when he start to he like to ask, Who's next? At last, I'm literally black back, countin double digit thousand stacks See who got smoked, rumors was spread Last I heard I was
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(talking) It's a funny thing i kinda realized how powerful and i was u kno i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude yo i kno him we two people we waged a coastal beef but tho we were going thru our drama i would never death on nobody cuz there aint no comin bac