Listen up I got a to tell... Listen up I got a to tell...
This one's about Puerto Rican ruiz gold covering two Unpredictable nigga, in some new beef
at he plans robberies on his loose leaf only 17 wit the of a true theif never had the required to make it so he takes it, wit the next man bracelet the block wasted and nobody'll wit him 'cause 9 times outta 10, he laced it revolver in his money blendin in he half black movin through the like a lab rat never been a student his whole wigs poluted similar to the he recruited like nappy head chris, pretty ricky, and became best of friends 'cause everyone of em before met, they all did they share of dirt now that they together situations only got see brew? he the mastermind got a mission but his trigger finger itchy so the average nigga he said his neck glisten 'cause he caught a slippin in the benz wit a system with his lady kissin but now niggas sittin breakin down on top of they textbooks gettin for they next jokes and he a big timer, i know his Rolanda she uptown by Pearl's Diner the only thing left now is to her and get in her vagina, and send Ricky, the bitch passed with her is no quickies and through the city his tattooed on her titties stopped for drinks drinks led to the led to the bed bed led to a he the question, she said exactly where he stayed at 'cause he on her twice and this is a way of payback now he on his way to Queens weapon in his goin the directions to the cream but while he was gone, Ronny and got arrested doing a jinx nobody really expected now gettin hectic a 4 man army to 2 niggas 4 arms and 2 but they aint care, can smell the money in the air bust in the house, chrome stuffed in his mouth him sit the fuck on the couch, snuffin him out and ran to the back room, punchin holes the bathroom found the stash ziplock bags of cash along side of some potent ass a passed, brew actin funny he aint like the idea of another nigga wit money
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