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Woke up up broked up What I had left and up lit it Had a shorty that I brought hit it her on her way I got no time today With all work I got no time to play Cash come and go and I mine to stay Alot of these fake won't mind the day I get an play then the stairway That's why I'm TWA, the airway Niggas wantin to believe they heard through hear say I'll forget it Check the mail it's a letter from from Hobokken I and I read it it said:
What da son? It's ya nigga in the field in this beel son I'ma to feel one On the run with a gun, can't walk it down and can't conceal one to do? I dont' know if ya A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he to get you Now due You just do what doin Let's not these niggas be bleedin' too , one
OK cats don't keep it real as they should Heard they pay good Standing around all day wishin could But this green they dreams They ain't a Answering on screen rings, it was Alene from Queens Head was Had a head for Told her she could the scene But she played her hand now you can't stop her
Hey yo up Playboy? I'm out in Croix Whats up cats say they real, but they I heard ya it though And you and ya Some niggas wanna ya show? up yo? Whathca rip shop up on his block? Or I could leave him dead in his bed with his dick
Daddy] Na Boo, I'ma you how I do hit me when you get up top Or come one
Now I'm inventory Guns, clips, vest, So when I pull it the end of story my men in glory Then get shorty to a pound for me I she down for me Yeah, up on em like a car theif These niggas mad cause my party And my is wide-bodied Despise me, like the feds despise I kill for a hobby and lobby So try me, go 'head and take a Might as say good night Try to put me in the dark, I don't it light Now if wrong make it right Not tommarow, barkin I know the bite Jumped in the gonna see the E-N-D Fuckin me See I knew he was a out the ground Make me call my man rock and break out the hounds Take it to the pier where you make out the sounds in my head goin 'round It's goin up to his block, I'ma put it to his knock But, I don't see him, wouldn't be him Damn, ride around for a Thinkin the pain that Hell brings by a cell ring yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was like I Felt strange it was like I knew Pulled up around 2, like I do the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hug And when I the slugs What I saw on the was thugs to soak my fur with blood Dropped to the and ducked Pulled out the fifth up the car like "How I'm get out this shit?" These niggas don't know what they to get A one way ticket to my gun dealt Bust my gun at and one fell The two, waitin' to see what I'ma do
[Men's In Backround]
Daddy] Peeped around the car Then I let 'em the whole week Man there's six ways to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the is police I'm still bustin to kill something And I can't hide the that I feel something I feel thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing The two cats jumped in the AT I fired one shot, they two back murked off in the night I get them back, man they ain't seen the last of me But I'm bleeding up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be Heartbeat failin, car wailin Couldn't walk straight then the firearm Now I'm thinkin how bitch played me Then I (Sigh)