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504 I solemnly that I'll snitch
Or testify on any of my
That's the code to the streets, ya me
up Krazy, we in here
The new no code to the streets baby

Could you tell me my niggas at
In the pen or the I'd never figure that
you tell me Lord what triggered that
I guess these project got a nigga trapped

As I the weed, tears dropping as I leave the cemetery
My in the ground now, damn this life is scary
Try to in my pain, I drink till I'm buried
Hennessey got me gone, my eyes are blurry

Face to face reality, my dog is gone
For them bitch that did it, I finger fuck my chrome
And my dogs in the Penn, doing to life
I'm a till I die, mutherfuck 3 strikes

I balling with my niggas for fun
If I then you bust, I gave you my gun
Telly, dog you know I miss you, I got love
Just to be the man you was, I'd probably drink your

Could you tell me where my at
In the pen or the I'd never figure that
Could you tell me Lord triggered that
I guess these project bricks got a trapped

Could you me where my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd figure that
Could you tell me what triggered that
I these project bricks got a nigga trapped

Miller you gone but you always missed
C and Mac up but we still a click
Received from the Penn, homies feel my pain
25 caught ten, man just a game

DEA and the persecutors know my lawyer
See our skin tone is black, so our is borrowed
I'm in a with three killas, so unleash the beast
And the judge send a about cop a plea

They say we angry cause we can't breathe,
Facing life so it's three, independent
records call us coke dealers
C-Murder innocent trapped and we gonna
It so the world gonna us

Could you tell me where my at
In the pen or the grave I'd figure that
Could you tell me Lord what triggered
I guess project bricks got a nigga trapped

you tell me where my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd figure that
Could you tell me Lord what that
I these project bricks got a nigga trapped

Lord please accept my nigga
Did my homie his soul to get out of jail
I heard my nigga Mac gonna make bail
We hot boy, thugging trying to make mail
The drought is

For my dogs still for livings
Thank God Black is forgiven
I try to tell my little homies, no love on the streets
But my niggas don't hear shit, it's time to eat

And these soldiers, will your head if you slipping
I feel my dog P, nigga I ain't tripping
A dope fiend at 14, look the game done did him
I can hear his scream as the chopper hit him

Could you tell me my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd never figure
Could you me Lord what triggered that
I guess these project got a nigga trapped

Could you tell me where my at
In the pen or the grave I'd never that
Could you tell me what triggered that
I guess these project bricks got a nigga