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For the suckas that me
Keep my gun up off safety, you actin all shady
Baby, thats where the be
Three-one-three, D-E-T, 7
Oozi in my pelli
Its Esham, not
man, bitch swearing hard out the gutta lane
Run tell your mother man, the muthafucking man
Its just another mothafucking strugglin
"UH" one time for
"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
Don't fuck around and get stretched elastic
Once the Austria seventeen blasted
I put the in his casket
Now they wrapping up in plastic.

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

J]
Hard
I a dead body on the way to school
I told nobody 'bout it, man I it was cool
I and visited it, and talked with it, made it my friend
Until it smelled so fuckin bad I couldnt it man
My daddy was a worker, always hussling change
Because he drank so much, I think he drowned his
The only time we spoke was when he was beating my ass
He slapped my momma up, and grabbed her and dipped in for cash
It dont stop, tick tock until the of dawn
A crooked-ass pig-cop i'm to break your arm
I climbed up a tree at five-thirty AM
I'm huntin hay-am, good god damn
Somebody to kill me, but they missed, and pissed
The shit they ass when the glass hollowtips hissed
And I blew his head off, his hat landed on his neck
And I thought, "Look at that"
Hard

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

[Shaggy 2
Marinating with my forearms hanging out the jail
Bitch, I no Mel Fahr
I no superstar
But nontheless, he in a right next to me
I seen him sellin hot cars on 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 maybe the
Oh shit, maybe the booty-stabbing of Kim
Naw, it be, she was cool with that shit
On top of that, when i pulled out, she on my dick (illlll)
Could it been the gat in my sock? (Nah)
Could it been the getting hot? (Nah)
Could it be the snitch getting caught? (Nah)
Could it have about stinkin body rot? (Yeah!)
I could of killed or I could of time
But I chose number one, now i'm doin time.

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