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There's some rules on these that we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these that you let walk by People on these streets you don't try
There's some on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by People on streets that you don't try
I got this hook-up with a Jamaican, he got fire-fire it up, fold it up, now everybody sky high Certain people you don't try Certain things that you buy
Listen, live, never try to make that sale 'Cause when you do, you be on Right Street bail you ride, you better ride clean Don't put no work in your Leaving stains in them Calhoun
We living life and it's hard Some of y'all weed, some of y'all pushing straight rocks why we organized and run with a team When I get the Caddy, I flip-flop cream
out for girls that be trying to scheme Wipe out the fakes, start some beam So if you know a hustler, don't even cross that When you get up, go and do your time
There's some rules on these that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by People on these that you don't try
some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on streets that you don't buy in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you try
Now my brother told me, Never sit with your to the do' Re-up, not when you out but when you start low Play your game, maintain and watch who you Look them laws in they eyes And tell 'em you ain't a thing
Me and my folks on top, we run these We pay the President, the government, plus dirty cops Pauly Calhoun, million dollar dreams Now spending the most, we represent the Coast
With some utility trucks, them 'Greatest Hit' Co-pilot, most dangerous mouth pit we some hustling pros, never missing a beat And match any price if you find it this cheap Trump tight, love hundred dollar Secrets than can kill, you can trust me, my are sealed
There's some rules on these streets we all go by Dope on these streets that you buy in these streets that you let walk by People on these that you don't try
some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in these streets you let walk by People on streets that you don't try
Location unknown somewhere in the Right back in the smoke stack, fire goods Ain't nothing on but sacking this hay And stacking pape' Huh, we're loaded up and be on our way
See, the last out the blocks is the We in a LX 470, being trailed by a Trying to figure out who's time snitching and this click And inside got my partner pinched for a chicken
See a hit, dog, I it gets tight around the collar Never for a dollar of a Calhoun scholar
The rules, right know the rules it out
There's two things I was taught I first got here When Point was nothing but a big dirt hill That when you fight one-on-one, never pull a And you never put your hands on a sister
Now the type of things, you know that's right It's like extra-player points, so live your Now he he heard my tape the other day when he was walking It wasn't really I was rapping It was like I was talking
I said, "Well, damn, playboy, I mean to be bragging But your girl really sucking It was more she was gagging" Why he nagging? He ain't showed no love Man, since I knew him, he always been a scrub
So I to him and he wouldn't hit me 'Cause he knew I'd and come back And have the East Point with me So you think for once he took my heart the table at my crib was a tree in his yard
There's some rules on these streets we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets you let walk by People on these streets you don't try
There's rules on these streets that we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in streets that you let walk by People on streets that you don't try
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