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Me and my road dogz

To my dog named Mussolini, Big Syke, Thug Life
The return of the mashers, you how we do it
Ha ha ha!

Shit half the times we flaunt cause
My closest dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what talkin' bout
Let me take you in time, rewind to eighty-nine
Introduced me to this of crime, but we was blind

Little juveniles, livin' wild
No on our faces, thirteen catchin' cases
Indeed, it was
Driven by my own demons, 'cause they was me

How can I be sure I'll be saved
Catch me dip into the light, of a stray
It's gettin' now, let me get yo' mind right
yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, tonight's the night

Murder murder Mr.
Pictures of the devil when he shoot at cha, it's all political
Runnin' from the future, in the fog
Live yo' like a hog nigga, me and my closest road dogz

ghetto street got a crosswalk
Let me get to the side with my road dogz
All roam in the place called home
Take a second and if they all gone
My closest dogz

Every street got a stop sign
Can I in you my road dogz on mine?
Even when I'm through hard times
I got my closest road dogz lookin' out for all mine

Ha ha, bring your artillery and roll with a
They could take the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga
Cowards get rolled up, mob on 'em
Boy use a Boss player, that's all the bitches tell me

if I died now
I live my life and never lie down, why cry now?
Fooled a few but never 'came a gamer, tryin' to hear it
Evil spirits hide at total strangers, yo' life's in

Prepare nigga be aware, we ain't scared
M.O.B., I die, when we ride niggaz disappear
Fill 'em up with pistol
Never to blow a hole in his head
For leakin' information to the

The burnin' bed was the sign
Two guns bustin' everyone, yellin' everybody die
Why the fuck they around, we left 'em in the fog
Bleedin' like a stuck hog, me and my closest road

Every ghetto street got a
Let me get to the other side my road dogz
All roam in the place called home
Take a second victim and if they all
My closest road

ghetto street got a stop sign
Can I trust in you my road on mine?
Even I'm goin' through hard times
I still got my closest road dogz out for all mine

Fuck they feelings, what they get for squealin'
That's the pressures of a gangsta, dangerous drug dealin'
See me in physical form, my swarm
Take the figure of a circle jealous niggaz 'til they purple

Simon says take heads homies
And send them phony motherfuckers to dwell with all they dead
Fishin' for fake niggaz, and shake niggaz
The only way to see six figures, is break

Me and Mussolini set to we high
Big Bogart got the if homicide ask us way
Labeled a in the mob as big as the globe
To and die as a millionaire, on

Set to explode, my M.O., is kill hoes
My pistol's like a disease, my and foes
Get murdered to of, we in the fog
Makaveli the Don, and my closest dogz

Every street got a crosswalk
Let me get to the other side with my dogz
All roam in the scary place called
a second victim and if they all gone
My closest road

ghetto street got a stop sign
Can I trust in you my road on mine?
Even when I'm through hard times
I still got my closest dogz lookin' out for all mine

Every street got a crosswalk
Let me get to the side with my road dogz
All in the scary place called home
Take a second victim and if all gone
My closest road

ghetto street got a stop sign
Can I in you my road dogz on mine?
Even when I'm goin' through times
I still got my road dogz lookin' out for all mine