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How times will you honk your horn and say fuck you? Now the fuck does that do? Ya feel now I didn't let ya pass How 'bout I stop my car, and beat fuckin' ass? How many times my neighbor beat his wife? Somewhere in that house there's a butcher Fuckin' drunk, swingin' his fists Why don't you wait till he sleeps, and him out? How times will I sit in a hot car? Traffic jam, sittin' for a fuckin' hour
be an accident, I hope nobody died Finally get there, and the crash is on the other The gawkers roll by and creep Hopin' they can see a mangled show Some park, and there and watch it all With their kids, they point, and fuckin' stare and look I remember one time I was pulled Handcuffed, the cop was like, shows People watching, hoping he shoots me I just wanted to their fuckin' heads
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How many will I wait in a line It's three thirty, I got here at nine I'm finally up to the front, can't wait another Why am I here? To pay a fuckin' parking The lady at the counter acts like a fuckin' No smiles, no help, you're just a piece of I'm gettin' pissed, calm down, fuck it, it to my car, and there it is, another ticket
How many times will a crack head smoke And ask me for some money 'cuz he crack Give him money, again, he's back Walk away, and here's another, Gimmie How many time will a kid give a look A little punk ass bitch to be a crook I the book, I was out robbin' liquor stores When you were just a nut in your mama's drawers
How many times will I ask myself, why how many How many times I ask myself, why how many times will I cry? How many times I ask myself, why how many times? How times will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How many will you steal my car stereo, It don't even work, ya feel like a bitch, ya? I vacuum all the fuckin' glass off my seat, I sit down, and got a piece in my butt cheek How many times did I walk in, and sit, And have to listen, and all this bullshit Learnin' history and science, wait Knowin' that, will that put food on my
Yeah, can I walk into McDonald's, the counter And tell 'em you can make limestone gunpowder Will give me a cheeseburger if I know that shit? Fuck no, fuck you, and shut your lip How many times a judge decide my fate Who is he? A bitch nothin' He takes shits, and fuck his old floppy Plays his balls and judges my life
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How many times I ask myself, why how many times? How many times will I ask myself, why how many will I cry? How many times will I ask myself, why how times? How many times will I ask myself, why how many times I cry?
{Dawg, I peels all day long, mutha fucka The call me the big cat peeler, ya know what I'm sayin'? I run this mutha fucka The block, dawg They call me the king, the big king, king killer big wheeler cat peeler That's what they call me around this mutha fucka I run this I got this bitch down I'm a big gang banga, man I'm a gang banga mutha See, ain't think that we was gang bangin' Out in this But they know about me and my clik, dawg And if you all wanna be Shit, we can sit down and Ya what I'm sayin'}
{Bobby, get your ass right now and finish your homework I come, aw dawg I gotta go man But look, meet me here tomorrow after Oh wait I got year book awright meet me Around five-thirty tomorrow, dawg awright peace I he doesn't get grounded, dude Yeah, me too then we couldn't be gang bangers}