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For the suckas that me
Keep my gun up off safety, while you all shady
Baby, thats the snakes be
Three-one-three, D-E-T, 7
still in my pelli
Its Esham, not
man, bitch swearing hard out the gutta lane
Run tell your man, the muthafucking cutter man
Its just another mothafucking strugglin
"UH" one for Biggie
"UH UH UH" three times for Pac, and it dont
When i set up shop, I bought my fresh up out the box
Up out the plastic, drastic
fuck around and get stretched like elastic
Once the glock Austria seventeen
I put the bastard in his
Now wrapping another up in plastic.

Tryin to get mine, steady the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm to get mine
Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady the nine
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady on the
Tryin to get mine, steady the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
hard

J]
Hard
I found a dead body on the way to
I told 'bout it, man I thought it was cool
I went and visited it, and talked it, made it my friend
it smelled so fuckin bad I couldnt handle it man
My was a hard worker, always hussling change
he drank so much, I think he drowned his brain
The only time we ever spoke was he was beating my ass
He slapped my momma up, and grabbed her purse and in for cash
It dont stop, tick until the break of dawn
A crooked-ass pig-cop i'm quick to your arm
I climbed up into a at five-thirty AM
I'm huntin hay-am, pig-skinner good god
Somebody tried to kill me, but they missed, and
The shit they ass when the black glass hissed
And I blew his clean off, his hat landed on his neck
And I thought, "Look at that"
Hard

Tryin to get mine, steady the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm tryin to get
Tryin to get mine, steady the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady with the
Tryin to get mine, with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm steady on the
Tryin to get mine, with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
hard

[Shaggy 2
Marinating with my forearms hanging out the jail
Bitch, I ain't no Mel
I no superstar
But nontheless, he in a cell right to me
I seen him hot cars on this lot right on Court TV
So i sit back on my slab "What the fuck?"
paper roll for a pillow, "How'd I get locked up?"
Was it the stalking, or the murders?
Oh shit, the booty-stabbing of Kim mathers?
Naw, it couldn't be, she was cool with shit
On top of that, i pulled out, she sucked on my dick (illlll)
Could it have been the gat in my (Nah)
Could it been the block getting (Nah)
Could it be the snitch getting caught? (Nah)
Could it have been about stinkin body (Yeah!)
I could of killed or I could of killed
But I chose one, now i'm doin hard time.

Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, times
and i'm tryin to get
to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
and i'm with the nine
Tryin to get mine, steady with the nine, steady on the grind, hard
and i'm on the grind
Tryin to get mine, with the nine, steady on the grind, hard times
times