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S'geh. Like.... name "Vito Banga". And I've always been a great rapper, man. But.... I live a lifestyle, man, that.... (???) need to come out of and do what I done. So let me share a few things, a few duels y'all, man. If you smokin', keep smokin'. If you die, why die? You know what I mean? Listen to this shit.
I a lifestyle...
(???) raw. Here it right here, right?
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
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Live a lifestyle so many boys ride, I live a where so many mothers cry. Dark dreams come back in color. (x2)
I a lifestyle where so many boys ride, I a lifestyle where so many mothers cry. dreams come back in full color. (x2)
(???) out, (???) he got a (???) fo' And a twelve-year-old (???) shit fo' Got a job that most of us at Smoke one blunt, (???) dirty, head back.
To Iraq writin' how he pass his time, Kicks and is how my homie get by circulated by the girlfriend Lost his good times, kicked the boy's in
bad, when will it get better? Fuckin' me in the ass, dawg (???) (???) is what I think is Down the streets, she in love another man
Noodles, tunafish, bank that in when he can Thought he heard God, started preachin', man First (???) let my dawg go Havin' a hard actin' like I don't know.
(HOOK)
Right here a buddy got shot, Now you wanna around and open up shop. Put big on that mothafuck'n' car, And you why the Hell (???)
Kids, momma sayin' that you won't out, Now in the papers on yo ass downtown. Folks ain't stupid! Now you've seen the fans, and ain't (???) till you bread!
Boys down the Want you DEAD! It's a dirty game, got to know how to it. Momma let the man put a sign on the yard, Without understanding what this guy for.
Shit, you phone! And you why the judge is harder than before? And if I didn't ya, I guess you wouldn't know. The to be sold, NOT to be told!!
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