Hey playas, this is Peaches and we up on the new millennium Year 2K, and I'mma give you 3 to keep you in the game Point 1, and meet, [unverified], pay ya debt 2, don't hate the haters, they cloudin' your judgement And 3, never let 'em know you're thinkin'
Hey, I was to fame by way of mouth I was rappin' on this tape, and the rap was How for my folks, and for mine, I stay down And represent this town, and for that, be crowned
It's been known that my attitude'll it's peak, that's right But never has it once the way that I think I the speakers addin' bricks to the path you lay And to be is to live you say
I read once that if you die, the people couldn't That your eternal flame will stay lit One day I'll leave this place and add star to the sky But all of my creations, they would die
I told you dirty Jed Clampett tried to me some weight time he pushed me in his house, and had it layed on the plate He had stacks of it packed all down in crates BDF, nothin' but that flake
See, the only way the Southcoast will ever We gotta all come together, and as one When say, "What's your name?" we say, "Where you from?" they, "What you say?", we say, "Come get some!"
We any click or crew, run and call the cops Picallo said, "Play with the bomb, and y'all get off top" History is and will lead you right The acts you will be recorded for life (For life)
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All pain got me goin' through recovery Withdrawal pains my ghetto life and concrete streets Get it how you live, I live hard, how I get it Execute them punk that ain't wit it
Straight thuggin', my face wrinkles, my mind livin' off the track, shinin' it like twinkle Ride the beat, 160 my white Impala Hit that spray and leave them niggas for dollas
I explain why, but Tangaray and [unverified] Bring out the mothafuckin' dog in the real Do you rap used to be so fun shit? Now niggas gettin' killed who they run with
Run with me, and see if I give a though Wicked when I kick it, most to do dope flows Underground, by the ones who listen to it Respected in the field by them who really do it
I'm on the front line, moral for the Makin' niggas lace their boots, and hit they mark they shoot Lord, me, but my people must defend their people gonna take mass destruction just to see we all equal
Forty days and forty nights, we fight and get wreckless If I die, play, and I will be resurrected red as fire, flash the grill for the non-believers And we gon' let the child lead us, let the child us
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