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I pens, make ends friends smile up While I rip a up But I the real ones Who steal And to crooks, c-k-l-y-n See, they be Daily, rarely do make it to the news New suit, no shoes, no I mind my business, you better mind I'm steppin to So get the for the cause ain't made for a nigga, pid tax-free So they wanna out where the cracks be So run up, gun up, wanna touch us must be lookin for the rukus
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[ 2 ] Now I'm back on the block outta luck I some dead men, they keep me alive in '95 Gotta eat, got a street, let's it Blow that shit up like a No doubt, baby, when they be thinkin Shit is dead, we split his head, hit his Yo, fuck that, my big I just did his bid We a steady flow, ready-go, get the ifth Let me hit the spliff, do this Yo, em who dis, the rudest Like a I got no shame I put the flame to your claim Fuck po-po, I smoke em like In fronto As I go on to The next order of I'm sellin crisness bridges National, unrational, yet works out Every hour on the hour, bag of flour I got the kryptonite that'll take away power
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[ 3 ] They wanna put me in a For distribution, Prostitution - D's wanna seize ki's, off the brick My brother caught a body, but the rap won't They want names, people play games like I got the and the ace, the smoker in the waist Under fire cook the cocoa to the Easy money, honey, sweet, brick city street Cold flip with the strip, deep Gettin z's yet I never I be up, I re-up, and then I My packed, I do too So if they shoot you, then I will So you die Either way I take your breather So I you better leave away ? ? ? or get the clapper I know how to make muthafuckas
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