Cousin cousin cousin, I'm drunkin' How 'bout I you snuff him and buss him What Nothing, you gon' be shocked like stop Your man laying dropped other laying there shot
Think not, come the war burdens for certain You be laying with no shirt in the dirt with blood Knocked out and stomped out soles and timbs Piss in your face, wake you up, and do the whole again
Smack your men for in, and get our rob on Rock on pop gone long gone with your on When cops swarm on some next shit You with the paramedics, we on poles calisthenics
So yo, get the fuck from my car move back Aiyyo dudes pop the hatch and get those two bats for these That get that I'm to' from the flo' up, know what? Dudes get off me chill let me go fuck hold up
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Getting rich off the street, feins in the street Many moves spent bent sent more dimes a minute then sprint If I recall, fuck 'em all the best way to
Never stall with a hundred grand to break ya glove face smacking Go gat packing, car burglars car jacking Me I'm safe cracking and I'm still in it for man
But life's a right? So everyday a niggas just a dice man Credit go where credit due, yo niggas is man Know the and they caught up in your "Where's my slice man?" Shouldn't to say it twice man
Sign of the Money and marijuana if you ain't catch it the time Me and mine live and shine segment on the regent Coming hard until the jeans pregnant
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Marlon Brando weep concealed with three the bill Aiyo Kirk them chill each one wanna clench the bill, for real Don't safe cracking resort to tracking computer hacking, niggas skeet through the tracking
Rock a block packing, stash yo ash Either act like you or you best go ask See my Lex go give niggas the whiplash Class grass until the whip crashed
At last who prays to God for to rhyme Lord? Time is toured not like on the Concorde Sit back and laugh, we made it shake gravy Catch me on 180 the Yankee Flip Avery
You sick baby 'cause niggas look now tighter rhymes written hell niggas is living now And we like wow them kids is hot I need a dub Nigga we see the rock a block beat a blood
We be in a club with girls V.I.P. Scoping now she posing holding Trojans the life we got girls kissing the dice Two keys for one rice fixing it twice
Kicking down bikes they fall dominos in a row Rock a block that kinda dough
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Yeah, Y-O in the Sporty in the mother Rock a block, shot 9-7 and And you what? That shit is