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Ughhh! grimey and gritty
Huh! Heavy drug activity {pull over
Lower development
Hustlers makin {CHING!}
supplier, uhh
Pullin (po-po man, po-po!)
Kissin my street sign
Grippin the block like (pliers?)
I'm as as can be
I'ma keep it funky my nigga, hoe don't sit too well with me
(Uh-uh!) I was breathin in the {?}
Beverly Hillbilly, black gold, Texas tea... they'll merk you
And your potato instead of knucklin up
And squabbin like a player {doo doo doo doo}
I'm not a I'm the server
Some of you niggaz your own best customers

I'm not a I'm the server [4X]

Uhhhhah! and dabblin
and fiddle-faddlin (fiddle-faddlin?)
Rippin up
Overkill, gettin 47 (11 of 'em)
cortex pushed back {doo doo doo doo}
If I catch you pinchin out the
can get found, touched up and hurt
long as you do homework (that's right)
Steady long, steady
Man these got ears, take the battery out your phone
(Take it out man!) He'll make it home
Co-defendant was tellin, stabbed him with a turkey bone
(Snitch!) the consequences for snitchin
Got a jacket on his ass, caught him slippin in the
(Shank me!) Niggaz talk a one but they fake
be spineless, they got no vertebrae

I'm not a knock I'm the server

Uhhhh! On the soil shootin (I got those)
paradise (zombies)
Leeches and
Restless and sleepless {yawn}
Pistols and
Po-pos on feet and {nobody move}
Broken windows and street
Collect calls and shootin (it's yo' potnah mayne!)
The housin authority and the law enforcement
Bat around my do', me beam me up and taze me
While my girlfriend, was TV
her own business, breast feedin our newborn baby
(AHHH!) I asked 'em the search warrant, they hatin
Tearin up my apartment, but came up with (BEATCH!)
My was at another spot
Too much traffic, had the hot

I'm not a I'm the server [4X]