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[Andre
You say you it all
You say the law
And you saw, you copped it from the raw
You gon' be the ones in sky
And for a sec I was to ask why
But we was
It's 83' with a street
And young cats is rockin up and gettin' teams
And motherfuckers that hate me and me to die
Man they can see I'm broke in my eye
I need to do it, I need to talk to Twinky, he'd probably front me
He made 20 g's, outta nothin'
And Pee Wee bought a 69'
That niggaz mackin bitches makin
shit ain't funny
'cause I'm a go get her and makin iller
It's like a pain killer, but much realer
And in my I could see the scrilla
Playboy just coke dealer, man I'ma try

We had a lunch date, in
And your sad face, you said you caught a case
But besides the money was pilin' up, business was doin good
You movin' on thru the
Got you a no doubt in Vallejo
For $700 ounce you gon' straight yayo
Niggaz be talkin bad, sometimes I be mad
I gotta gun, yo my mother said don't call
And like paper I was ripped
Because you know that my mother is my
I feel ashamed, 'cause im'a blast first up in the
It a mystery to me, money close at range
'cause bitches be talkin shit
I live by the
Because of my pathways, my last day
Praise to the glock
smoken so much pot
I don't if I like it or not
I got wit the Barry brothers
They started hearin' my up in the game
And the undercovers
Yeah so here we go round and
The streets make a sound
Don't they come uptown, nigga we cut em'
And thats the state for all those niggaz
Rats bitin' yeah all those squeelers
Till the come and get us yeah they all gon' feel us
Don't make it hard for coke

life..

Ok it's 92', now what you do?
I heard you killed a guard, in ya fightin
He Nicky man you know the street theory
I can't let the competition me
I em' dearly
I'm so out of control in my
Live by the sword and die by the
My mother called to her best
The picked up the phone started to laugh
And said under arrest
I pain in my heart from a thousand whips
Man, I I had never learned to bag a zip
You should have seen they face I payed my bail
It was the look of the devil gon' send me to hell
I made a and I got a pot
'cause it comes to this lawyer
He wants the man there ain't no disguise
And these bitches with these hearts
Man they be they friends
That I'm a give em' a gang of and then
My is legendary
And I could hear the old dealers cryin at the cemetary
I'm in the fast lane with no
And when it comes to money
I need a bakery to cook these
Man I'm to hell
Or I'm a die in
Or bullets gon' rain
And I'm get nailed
Cut cut cut me down
It make me wanna
The soul of a coke dealer