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Yo, my slang's out of world Mix collaboration man, little man and his Way of life got me thinking, plus I'm young Youths on roofs, you know, three felony brutes Roll together, trees puff, whatever Yo we could go run up on, kids for drug? Faculties bubble keys for G's Cream flow like seven seas, hit chicks Word up, hold your head you fall out The morgue route, the devil want get my niggas locked all out Change for better, that be my vendetta With life, feed seed right, he's breathing indeed right Chef, remarkable, sparkable, raps and gats Never get jacked, see ya then move trife, plush with much ice Getting nice, back, sleep all my life up!
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all cars, calling all cars! Ghetto Psychos, armed and dangerous, leaving mad on those Who are found bound, gagged and shot when they blast the Victims took off astronauts Get with this, even your can't on down, you're the next contestant! Get your pockets dug from all Chemical Bank ends Caught him at the red on Putnam Avenue and Franklin They to heat up the cipher with a shot that was hyper Than your average JFK He came home from Spofford Rolling like Kaufman, and laid that ass out carpet the stuttering boy, save complaints for the five-oh Then the God - chk-a-chk POW! They release shots and premeditate to And then jet back to the lab And then remain in Shaolin, an endangered shorties lose blood by the gallons
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Yo, I grab the pen for and let loose, see Like Muslims, standing on the block, rocking a The hundred-dollar kick rocking kid's for more Starting gold wars, with black and Velours Jungle way of life, living with visions, copywritten Throwing to pigeons, Christ has risen King Elegant, slang master, jack expensive hats In sixty-nine, old timers that brothers shot craps The baggy blue Guess jeans, pull off in Palm Springs I'm in the bing, Rocky ring labelled rap king The corner emperor - the thieves play the benches Rednecks be hanging big down in Memphis Back in Now-Y, hit the eye with loaded nines Life is like Tarzan, swinging from a thin Shatter dreams, then mirrors don't a press spirals Aim at the white shadows big barrels Of Moet-ers, the headers, milk and Armarettas Who fear none, crushing all vendettas, yo use guns while we angrily shot arrows You better keep eye on the sparrow
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