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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 like the in sky
And for a sec I was to ask why
But we was
It's 83' a street gleam
And young cats is rockin up and gettin' teams
And motherfuckers hate me and want me to die
Man they can see I'm broke in my eye
I need to do it, I need to to Twinky, he'd probably front me somethin
He made 20 g's, straight nothin'
And Pee Wee bought a 69'
That niggaz mackin bitches makin
That shit ain't
I'm a go get her and makin thangs iller
It's like a pain killer, but it's realer
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 said you a case
But that 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 drop straight yayo
be talkin bad, sometimes I be gettin' mad
I just gotta gun, yo my said don't call
And like paper I was apart
Because you know that my is my heart
I feel ashamed, 'cause im'a blast first up in the
It a mystery to me, money close at range
'cause these be talkin shit
I by the crucifix
Because of my pathways, my last day
Praise to the double
I've smoken so pot
I don't if I like it or not
I got beef wit the Barry
They started hearin' my up in the game
And told the
so here we go round and round
The streets don't a sound
Don't they come uptown, we cut em' down
And thats the mind for all those niggaz
Rats cheese yeah all those squeelers
Till the devil come and get us they all gon' feel us
Don't make it for coke dealers

life..

Ok it's 92', now you gonna do?
I you killed a guard, in ya fightin squad
He Nicky man you know the street theory
I can't let the near me
I em' dearly
I'm so out of control in my
Live by the and die by the knife
My mother to give her best
The police picked up the phone to laugh
And said under arrest
I pain in my heart from a thousand whips
Man, I wish I had learned to bag a zip
You have seen they face when I payed my bail
It was the look of the devil thats gon' me to hell
I a call and I got a pot
when it comes to this lawyer
He wants the money man there no disguise
And these bitches with these cold
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 coke dealers at the cemetary
I'm in the fast lane with no
And when it to this money
I need a bakery to cook these
Man I'm goin to
Or I'm a die in
Or these bullets rain
And I'm get nailed
Cut cut cut me down
It make me shiver
The lost of a coke dealer