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Here's a story I got to tell
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Here's a little story I got to
And this dis on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to
And dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little I got to tell
And dis goes on, again and again

I it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come God or you can know a Devil
You can go and get a job or you can do some
But if I you, I'd straighten up and do some next level

I often when I drives
How can a small town like have all these homicides?
Man, be droppin' like flies
Maybe we do need mo' brothers sellin' pies

And it's a fool 'cuz everybody mama's know other
It ain't cool, but you know black folks like to act color
Wonder why all the good people get put some many
Different of the weather and all those folks that do wrong
Seem like they live

I I can rewind time, remember when we used to get
lunch and the city bus used to cost a dime?
Runnin' around, talkin' about you got the
Liftin' up skirts, and touchin' girl's

Boy, take those shoes off ya come up in dis house and
Whatever you do, don't you sit on Grand Mama's covered couch
Why's it that when all the get together, we get back in the days
And how come every time we get drunk somebody bring up

Life is something you cant borrow and back
Here today and tomorrow
Just like

Pat yo rats on yo back , your rats on your back
Take some time out yo waltz , take some out yo waltz
And tell your loved ones you love 'em every so often

Here's a little story I got to
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Here's a little story I got to
And this dis goes on, and again

a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, and again
a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and

Fetti is the key to end all woes
crib, cash, cars and clothes
But fetti 'cuz problems like and spears
Familys fall out and don't talk for

Like my cromey, my cromey
They called him big Ed
His first set him up and left his ass for dead

Churches, wakes, nothing unusual, like every other
Damn day I'm buyin' a brand new suit for a
Have yo pockets ever lost weight, and you ain't tried
Did you wonder if yo cash was on a

See, when you're up, wanna come around
But when ya down, nobody out there to be found
If you love someone you should tell 'em
Ya never know they'll be layin' in a coffin

Dedicated to my peoples up in
Ya partner 40-Wada story to tell, a story to tell

a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and
a little story I got to tell
And dis goes on, again and again

Here's a little story I got to
And this dis goes on, again and
Here's a little story I got to
And dis goes on, again and again

You can da ninja out da ghetto, the ghetto
But not the out da ninja, give me life for 3 rocks
But I won't surrender, oh, he's a heathen,
at the way he dress, he must be dealin', dealin'
How did he get Lex?

Of course, if it ain't used get spokes, it's crime and
It's all dey work, shootin' shit up and actin' tough, ridin'
With gold an' stuff, it's rough, how much money you earn,
I own my own law

need a tux, I tweaks pea coats and khakis
Khakis, and T-shirts
Levis and T-shirts, whatever the works
works, partner
Dude, you been actin' kinda funny since you even
Got a few
But I'm still folks, Park
Member three up

And this goes on, again and
Dis goes on, again and
nothin' changed but the territory, territory
Same time, day, different story

Here's a little I got to tell
And dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to
And this dis goes on, and again

Here's a story I got to tell
And dis goes on, again and again
Here's a little story I got to
And this dis goes on, and again

Here's a little story I got to
And this dis on, again and again
a little story I got to tell
And dis goes on, again and again

Here's a story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and
Here's a little story I got to