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Watch your back, yo, kid, it's on, it's time on Take ten of theirs they took one of mine Them niggas sound sweet, nothing I think they heat, ain't nothing we cuttin'
Nigga, get up, pick your head up Somebody gon' get whet up, does look like a set up? See that bitch over there? Yeah, she to get attention Watch them niggas to your left, oh, see you and they flinchin'
Get down, hit the ground, goddamnn, my gun Why the Street Blues make me refuse to leave my man? Nigga, leave when I jump up and squeeze, nigga, upstairs, get Pacino and bees and more toast
They close, nigga, Larry These should be buried The a tough decision I'm going to get some more So we can continue this
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Bring it to 'em, kid, catch them niggas before slide True dat, you get the front, I creep from the Take 'em down, soon as you hit the dough let shit go I figured that them young was scheming from the get go
that noise, watch your back Nigga, get back, Bill, you at? here kid, I spot him Come on, but I'm comin' way, kid
I got him, watch yourself, them herbs What now? Let slugs calm your nerves Let's motivate, wait, still chasin' We bringin' this home, him alone, kid, he lacin' 'em
That's how it is when it's time to M.O.P. home never try to set us up, dumpin' you a sin I'ma, chill, nigga, you we gon' see them chumps again
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Five O, go, yo, the hammer Where your's? I just left my shit right there under the Make moves, kid, it ain't no time for Why go straight you know the man gon' be waitin'?
Dip in the building, what if the door's Damn, we can't stop, the surrounding the block And them chumps are fast Nigga, dig up in the building, hit the hazard and last
Nigga, they right behind us, I ain't tryin' to get by the law Oh, shit, they comin' in the building, up the door Hurry up, I ain't in no pen, nigga Five O comin' us, let us in, nigga
Lock the door, cut them off, stash the crack Crack the safe and see them chumps is at They all over the place and we facin' hard times at Lifestyles of a child
Alright, now you two, come out our hands up I give you ten seconds, out with our hands up We got the place surrounded, run [Incomprehensible] team respond, I need some back up down Send me some back up, I need some back up, it Fuck 'em, yeah, 'em, fuck 'em