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Lifestyles of a child
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Lifestyles of a ghetto
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Lifestyles of a ghetto
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Lifestyles of a child

your back, yo, kid, it's on, it's time on time
Take ten of theirs they took one of mine
Them niggas sound sweet, nothing
I think they packin' heat, ain't nothing we

Nigga, get up, pick your head up
gon' get whet up, does this look like a set up?
See bitch over there? Yeah, she tryin' to get attention
them niggas to your left, oh, see you mention and they flinchin'

Get down, hit the ground, goddamnn, my gun
Why the Hill Blues make me refuse to leave my man?
Nigga, when I jump up and squeeze, nigga, breeze
Down upstairs, get and bees and more toast

gettin' close, nigga, Larry
These niggas be buried
The a tough decision
I'm going to get more ammunition
So we can continue mission

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Lifestyles of a child
Lifestyles of a
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Lifestyles of a
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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 let your shit go
I figured that them young punks was from the get go

Kill 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, yourself, blowin' them herbs
What now? Let them slugs your nerves
Let's motivate, wait, still chasin'
We this home, leave him alone, kid, he lacin' 'em

That's how it is it's time to roll
M.O.P. home fold
They try to set us up, you a sin
I'ma, chill, nigga, you we gon' see them chumps again

Lifestyles of a child
Lifestyles of a
of a ghetto child
Lifestyles of a
of a ghetto child
Lifestyles of a
Lifestyles of a ghetto

O, go, yo, stash the hammer
Where your's? I just left my shit right there the bammer
Make moves, kid, it ain't no time for
Why go straight when you the man gon' be waitin'?

Dip in the building, what if the door's
Damn, we stop, the cops's 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 to get caught by the law
Oh, shit, they comin' in the building, up the door
Hurry up, I sittin' in no pen, nigga
Five O comin' it's us, let us in,

Lock the door, cut them lights off, stash the
Crack the safe and see where chumps is at
They all over the place and we hard times at trial
Lifestyles of a child

Alright, now you two, come out our hands up
I give you ten seconds, come out our hands up
We got the place surrounded, run
[Incomprehensible] team respond, I some back up down here
Send me some up, I need some back up, damn it
Fuck 'em, yeah, fuck 'em, 'em