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[Andre
You say you it all
You say the law
And everything you saw, you copped it the raw
You gon' be like the in sky
And for a sec I was to ask why
But we was
83' with a street gleam
And young cats is up and gettin' street 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 me somethin
He 20 g's, outta straight nothin'
And Pee Wee a 69' cutty
niggaz mackin bitches makin money
That shit ain't
I'm a go get her and makin thangs iller
It's like a pain killer, but it's much
And in my callin' I see the scrilla
Playboy just coke dealer, man I'ma try

We had a lunch date, in
And from your sad face, you you caught a case
But besides the money was pilin' up, business was doin good
You on thru the hood
Got you a house no in Vallejo
For $700 ounce you gon' drop straight
Niggaz be talkin bad, sometimes I be mad
I just gotta gun, yo my mother said call
And like I was ripped apart
Because you that my mother is my heart
I feel ashamed, 'cause blast first up in the game
It a mystery to me, money close at range
'cause these bitches be shit
I by the crucifix
Because of my pathways, party my day
to the double glock
I've so much pot
I don't if I like it or not
I got wit the Barry brothers
started hearin' my name up in the game
And the undercovers
Yeah so we go round and round
The streets don't a sound
Don't come uptown, nigga we cut em' down
And thats the mind state for all niggaz
Rats cheese yeah all those squeelers
Till the devil and get us yeah they all gon' feel us
Don't make it hard for dealers

life..

Ok 92', now what you gonna do?
I heard you killed a guard, in ya fightin
He said Nicky man you the street theory
I can't let the near me
I hate em'
I'm so out of in my life
by the sword and die by the knife
My mother called to her best
The police up the phone started to laugh
And said he's arrest
I felt pain in my heart a thousand whips
Man, I I had never learned to bag a zip
You should have seen they face when I my bail
It was the look of the devil thats gon' send me to
I made a and I got a pot
'cause when it to this lawyer
He wants the money man there no disguise
And bitches with these cold hearts
Man they be they friends
That I'm a em' a gang of ends and then
My misery is
And I could the old coke dealers cryin at the cemetary
I'm in the fast lane no brakes
And it comes to this money
I need a bakery to cook cakes
Man I'm goin to
Or I'm a die in
Or these gon' rain
And I'm get nailed
Cut cut cut me down
It make me shiver
The lost soul of a coke