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Last of a dying
of a dying breed

Welcome to da of a young thug nigga
Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug
I'm from even where da die
But try an do it big like da kid from bed

I see death around da corna and I ain't
I got a [Incomprehensible] wit 15 and I'm prepared, that's right
a mercy 20 rounds in a clip
Outta get 20 rounds in ya hip

Shoot and ask question lata
Da is it was all about da paper
And everything da game is shit to
And a new forty-five I'm dyin' to use

Say if ya real me
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole world can see
of a dying breed, last of a dying breed
Last of a dying

If ya real me
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that gotta be
Last of a breed, last of a dying breed
of a dying breed

I done seen come and go
Shit da whole world seen wat I done before
We do when da funds is low
I'm da outta town as don't come no mo

Let me show you niggaz how to down da whole thang
My nigga B.G. know Buck a [Incomprehensible] man
It's got to be in ya to be a thug
If I ain't makin' enough I ma my plug

We was in it not sworn in it
You can go it or you can join wit it
Make my so da streets gon' rememba me
Now come and git it Cashville Tennekee holla back

Say if ya real me
Throw ya in da air so da whole wide world can see
Last of a dying breed, of a dying breed
Last of a breed

And if ya real me
Keep that thang on ya hip that's just da way that it's be
Last of a dying breed, last of a breed
of a dying breed

Some of da we thought was real O.G's was O.D's
'Cause they talk pleas and includin' G's you and me
The first step was to set a trap
So in a short period convince da grand jury to allow a phone tap

And if listen in
Not did they hear us mentioning
and a cocaine distributing
Through all that was dividends in

I'm gettin' betta yet we too smart for ya bullshit
Callin' all cars, it's your
And 'em hurry up and come dem niggaz got gunz
Man down shots fired only fuck niggaz and cops

First of a ride and dem fuck couldn't sneak by
When you on a witnessin' and shit five bitch be
Because they got what you tell 'em
And then da that they had to [Incomprehensible]
Was lyin' dead

Shot in da street all red wit two to his head
he was workin' for da feds
And they informant informed us they had it out for us
For a bird but he got for it

So ride or die for 'em, betta yet you betta 'em
'Cause I think he gon get da bitch to 'em
And he probably all ready told
But then again out a witness dem bitches ain't got shit, say

If ya real me
Throw ya hoods in da air so da whole world can see
Last of a dying breed, of a dying breed
Last of a breed

If ya real me
Keep that thang on ya hip that's da way that it's gotta be
Last of a breed, last of a dying breed
Last of a breed