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

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

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

gettin' close, nigga, Larry
These niggas should be
The a tough decision
I'm going to get some more
So we can continue this

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it to 'em, kid, catch them niggas before they slide
True dat, you get the front, I creep the side
'em down, soon as you hit the dough let your shit go
I figured them young punks was scheming 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 calm nerves
Let's motivate, wait, Pacino chasin'
We bringin' this home, him alone, kid, he lacin' 'em

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

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Five O, go, yo, stash the
Where your's? I left my shit right there under the bammer
moves, kid, it ain't no time for debatin'
Why go when you know 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 and bear last

Nigga, they right behind us, I ain't to get caught by the law
Oh, shit, they comin' in the building, open up the
Hurry up, I sittin' in no pen, nigga
Five O comin' it's us, let us in,

the door, cut them lights off, stash the crack
Crack the safe and see where them is at
They all over the place and we facin' hard at trial
of a ghetto child

Alright, now you two, out with our hands up
I you ten seconds, come out with our hands up
We got the surrounded, don't 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