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Dre and
Niggas play live, nigga
Cool and The Game back in the day play it live, nigga
Fuck you niggas know about makin
You know shit
(Ha ha)
Fuck you ever seen a nigga in his 20s a guitar, bitch?

1:
Mothers son, so I
Had to knock a nigga the out on the block if he ever made my sisters cry
I was O Dog and Lorrenz taste dreams red everything niggas what i mean
Red rag top and i the dash pop
niggas came with stash spots, man
I was a dope man, man
I to tell em i could never be a felon, i was too good at sellin
Crack, X, Speed, and Heroin - fiends used to call me Monroe, i used to kill em down in Marilyn
Puttin niggas underground give me a he still alive fuck him, i was on that level
Back then i aint believe in God, if he heal they say on tv why bullets leave a scar?
Revenge is a feelin, but on my sons life when i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, em

Desperate moments ive been all my life
No mistakes i this will be my time
I know leads us to an early grave
But its the only way, how come dying every day?

2:
I watched the coke price up, i was too young to be a cook, so i had to sit back and watch it bubble up
Sittin in the window gang bangers knuckle up
Watchin the wind blow girls skirts while they double
I had straight ds i wasnt in much
you do my homework for me or ima fuck you up
Moms for me told her friends i was a nice student
Would a had all a's if algebra was Ice
There it is, i studied a veteran hopin one day i could be a fuckin hip hop legend
I listened to Nas, Big, Dre, Snoop and even though Pac him i bumped Jay too
Bought Doubt and let it play straight through
Used to throw my head back, Kanye do
Niggas never thought that i would break through, Irv, Gotti, and P Diddy passed but Jimmy and Dre

No clue on part

3:
Im talkin to my niggas, All and Timberlands
(North is a pin and its a million thugs marchin?)
For the dearly departed I elevated my
They say that i was name droppin, i was payin homage
For Lil E and Tiana, im sayin that dear help me read between the lines pass periods and commas
The million baby young homie tryna prosper
Act you dont see me, you might win a Oscar
Act like you dont see me, I might pop ya
Niggas singin like i box like Bernard Hopkins
Left jab like Oscar, im the boy, you niggas seen what happened to Roy
Yeah, you niggas seen happened to Roy
On my niggas box we the knockout boys
Sittin in the with the Douja sparkin, its my seat and i aint movin like Rosa Parks
Ima be