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[intro: buddha monk, (unknown singer sample), {computerized deep
(smiling faces.. faces.. sometimes)
Now tell me, let me get you now
Ya there God {robberies}
Innocent {shots laid out}
one's the new one} you can't do that
{here's somethin you've been to hear}
What up god? (smiling faces.. faces.. sometimes)
Come.. come follow me {come on
(smiling faces.. faces.. sometimes)
{the tiger, check it out on these

buddha monk & drunken dragon]
Come follow me on this journey of darkness
Where most niggaz bust off and do robberies
The victims are some known and some
While the good die and the bad makes it home

[buddha
Here's an innocent bystander, while out, random
By this kid named ty who received his handgun
Bobby's hot from two shots that his knot
Now the doctor prescribed, he might not long ?
He got his on, suited up with army fatigues
To find this kid, and make I make his ass bleed
Now we by six, a pick and mad up the fast ?
Flintch, nigga and ya bound to get hit
We tied his rich, the nigga started screamin a bitch
Now his eyes red, blood drippin out of his
Is he dead? no, never his motherfuckin ?
His last request, asked to remove his breathe
Grabbed his chest and separated the from the neck

[buddha
Now ? to make a meal your man from out of state
You first mistake, the nigga who sells weights
On the corner, and eighth is where he caught the mad papes
He once faster than a rock off the place
Set up a plate, called to this gril named chase
Her is smooth, ? than a buck-fifty inch
Dressed up in lace, watered hair, long, black and
Her is caped, nails done up by fuckin stakes
Gotta somethin to make, checkmate, the plan is great
He asked the name, my friends me ?
He didn't know the plan was to stop his money
He lay in the land of the dreams, saw how to suck stacy's
Now mr. large comes in the back row
>from where I stand, it looked like he had a
His mistakes, ah, she rubber from the ac'
Now the nigga lays, just lays on his back
Her surprise, he didn't look with his eye
Or the eye, now the streets rain bloody murder
The nigga lost, caught two from a a thug
In his mug, body bagged, was drugged

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Smilling faces, faces.. sometimes (x8)