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Me and my closest road

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Prepare nigga be aware, 'cause we scared
M.O.B., 'til I die, when we ride niggaz
'em up with pistol smoke
Never to blow a hole in his head
For leakin' information to the

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

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

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

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

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

Me and Mussolini set to we high
Big Bogart got the if homicide 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 a disease, my enemies and foes
Get murdered to of, we in the fog
Makaveli the Don, and my closest dogz

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

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

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

Every street 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 dogz lookin' out for all