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Damn, niggas ain't come with that shit there man
Check out

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See I'm a g on the 24/7
Don't a damn if I don't go to heaven
Us g's live bad on the
I gotta hustle hard a nigga gotta eat

Cause nobody gave me nothin' but a hard time
Two on my record and a scared mind

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So I'm crazy, drive by daisy
Sellin' dope to all these motherfuckers and babies
I know it's sad but I gotta pay the
Who gives a about me jack or jill

You what p, man you right
Cause if I live to see twenty-one, well I a long-life

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And the p won't
me mr. rogers or the neighbor dope-man
Still hard, in-and-out of jail
bad boy, tryin' to run that ant hill
Some bad been dealt
My auntie marie told my mamma that I'll get my cap peeled
And I give a fuck
Still tryin' to make a dollar cent out that ice cream truck

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Cause I'm a hustla, that's what do
Listen baby why you wanna live life
Cause I'm a hustla, that's hustlas do
Listen baby you know you ain't livin'
I'm a hustla, that's what hustlas do
Listen

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Silkk kick shit

I'll be to

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Fool, why you like you live

Cause I to
When I be leavin' the house, I be lyin' to my
Tell her I'll be home, cause I want that cryin' shit
I wish I could her everything would be alright
But if the man let me make it tomorrow, I'll be home that
And when she hear shots she me
nightmares that a nigga's pushin' up daisies
Because I'm hangin' these killas
She's always tellin' me not to hang with my tru

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Young brother in the hood lose his
Who gives a damn, just another life
Blame it on this rap shit that I
about these hoovies or this fucked up government
You didn't blame when he bombed iraq
Or noreaga when he ? ? ? for sellin' that
And sad to see a mother cry
It took the of rodney king
Hit dollars to realize
That life in the ghetto ain't
And oj wouldn't be on trial if it a white bitch
I just kick the real, alot of people know the deal
They wanted to beat tyson and tupac before went to jail
And it's sad to see this
Stars michael jackson on trial now what's really happenin'
And ? ? ? be a joke
hille, clarence thomas now what's up folks
And no role models to up to
That's why niggas form gangs and die for like red and blue
A bastard child without a figure
I'm not spice 1, but just young nigga
to hustle on the grind, make a loaf of bread
Even though these penetentiary chances gonna take me to my

Why you live that life, I'm missing you baby
You know you livin' right
It ain't no limit to these tru niggas
Why you wanna live that life, I'm missing you
You know you livin' right