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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 the ones 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' street
And motherfuckers hate me and want me to die
Man they can see that I'm in my eye
I need to do it, I need to talk to Twinky, he'd front me somethin
He made 20 g's, outta nothin'
And Pee Wee bought a 69'
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 realer
And in my callin' I see the scrilla
Playboy said 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 on thru the hood
Got you a house no doubt in
For $700 ounce you gon' drop yayo
be talkin bad, sometimes I be gettin' mad
I gotta gun, yo my mother said don't call
And like paper I was apart
you know that my mother is my heart
I feel ashamed, 'cause im'a blast first up in the
It ain't a mystery to me, money at range
'cause these bitches be shit
I live by the
of my pathways, party my last day
Praise to the glock
I've smoken so 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 told the
Yeah so here we go and round
The streets don't a sound
Don't they come uptown, we cut em' down
And thats the mind state for all niggaz
Rats bitin' cheese yeah all squeelers
the devil come 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 squad
He said Nicky man you the street theory
I can't let the near me
I hate em'
I'm so out of control in my
by the sword and die by the knife
My mother called to give her
The police picked up the phone to laugh
And he's under 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 comes to lawyer
He wants the man there ain't no disguise
And these bitches with these hearts
Man they be tellin' friends
That I'm a give em' a gang of ends and
My misery is
And I hear the old coke dealers cryin at the cemetary
I'm in the fast lane no brakes
And when it comes to money
I a bakery to cook these cakes
Man I'm goin to
Or I'm a die in
Or these gon' rain
And I'm gonna get
Cut cut cut me down
It make me shiver
The soul of a coke dealer