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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 street teams
And motherfuckers hate me and want me to die
Man can see that I'm broke in my eye
I need to do it, I need to talk to Twinky, probably front me somethin
He made 20 g's, outta nothin'
And Pee Wee bought a 69'
That niggaz mackin bitches money
That ain't funny
I'm a go get her and makin thangs iller
It's like a pain killer, but much realer
And in my callin' I could see the
just said coke dealer, man I'ma try

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

life..

Ok it's 92', now you gonna do?
I heard you killed a guard, in ya fightin
He said Nicky man you know the street
I can't let the near me
I hate em'
I'm so out of control in my
Live by the and die by the knife
My called to give her best
The police picked up the phone to laugh
And said under arrest
I felt pain in my heart from a whips
Man, I I had never learned to bag a zip
You should have seen they when I payed my bail
It was the look of the devil thats send me to hell
I a call and I got a pot
'cause when it comes to lawyer
He the money man there ain't no disguise
And these with these cold hearts
Man they be tellin' they
That I'm a give em' a gang of ends and
My is legendary
And I could the old coke dealers cryin at the cemetary
I'm in the fast lane no brakes
And when it to this money
I need a bakery to these cakes
Man I'm to hell
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