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