Every day of my life since On the street makin non-stop CREAM Packin heat, stickin up weed and more Collectin interest off of extortions to my score It gets deeper when things get I'm down to stickin out West for my mill And I'm from Hempstead, it's close to the shacks of Park While I'll be slingin, you're always high And don't come to the crossroads of life We're to the death, you and me, beef for eternity I'm goin out to the fullest So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get To my everyday and composure Catch you when you open I bring you to a closure Put ice on a razor and ya in ya shoulder I went for ya grill but you from my boulder I know this kid who says he ya because of that Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's Say no more, I put it on you while you was Murder warning the very next morning
Once we step the door, party over, that's the endin You and your crew'll leave out, a of dead men me and I'll bump you back You ain't tough black, niggas like you get their life jacked But I'mma cool nigga til you me to the limit But try ta me and ya ass I get up all in it Don't try to cop pleas now son, dead and done (I you fair warning) So run and get your guns It's on, time to show em how I My attitude will transform, leave you dead plus Gettin the flow within, representin for Shit is real, why you hopin that all a dream But you can't wake up, wettin a you bless Chokin off own blood, don't blame me you brought your own death
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Yo, you get in the streets, kid set it You no credit, fool you get wetted Up with the Mac double, love it 'Did he eleven or twelve?' is what he wondered Nigga I got one more shot, you must be Put the to his head, watch him start blinkin 'Am I goin to heaven or is what he's thinkin Switch to a bitch as his start sinkin to a level of no return Pull out the heat cos when the hit it definitely burns Now chill and think your life for real Every member of my crew is livin for real Got your self fucked somethin that you couldn't finish Up against the fulliest squad and get I'm from Q-U-E another So why you small talk? I'm not impressed If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd you undress Give up the money, the polo especially the
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