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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.... (???) to come out of and do what I done. So let me share a few things, a few duels wit' 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 where so many boys ride, I live a lifestyle so many mothers cry. Dark dreams come in full color. (x2)
I live a lifestyle where so boys ride, I live a lifestyle where so many cry. Dark dreams come back in color. (x2)
(???) out, (???) he got a (???) fo' And a child (???) shit fo' Got a job that most of us at one blunt, (???) dirty, head right back.
To Iraq writin' letters how he his time, and detail is how my homie get by Rumors by the girlfriend Lost his good times, the boy's head in
Shit bad, when will it get Fuckin' me in the ass, dawg (???) (???) is what I is here Down the streets, she in love with man
Noodles, tunafish, bank that in when he can Thought he heard God, started preachin', man time (???) let my dawg go Havin' a hard time actin' I don't know.
(HOOK)
Right here where a got shot, Now you wanna turn around and up shop. Put big wheels on that car, And you why the Hell (???)
Kids, sayin' that you won't help out, Now she's in the on yo ass downtown. Folks stupid! Now you've seen the fans, and they ain't (???) till you bread!
Boys the street? Want you DEAD! a dirty game, got to know how to play it. Momma let the man put a sign on the yard, Without what this guy stands for.
Shit, you phone! And you wonder why the judge is harder 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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