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Me and my closest road

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

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

Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin'
No smiles on our faces, catchin' cases
Indeed, it was
Driven by my own demons, they was killin' me

How can I be sure be saved soon?
me dip into the light, of a stray moon
It's deeper now, let me get yo' mind right
Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, the night

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

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

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 lookin' out for all

Ha ha, your artillery and roll with a nigga
They could never the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga
Cowards get up, mob on 'em Makaveli
Boy use a Boss player, that's what all the tell me

if I died now
I live my life eternally and lie down, why cry now?
Fooled a few but never 'came a gamer, ain't to hear it
Evil hide at total strangers, yo' life's in danger

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

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

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 and if they all gone
My closest dogz

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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