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Yo, 3:25 in the morning
My baby mom yawning
Kiss my little daughter on the
'nuf said, beeper off
hundred, it's busta bust
In God we trust another one bites the

Hey ramp, that!
I was 'bout to see cat
Some niggas pulled up in a black suburban jumped out the
to put it on me while we fighting over the gat
The way them niggas tried to play me son, them is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you it's only right to react
Call the squad, let's lay these niggas down - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, calm
I'll be there in twenty
1-51 at st. nick
I'm there
I my baby mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two out the flo'
Driving south, yo, we takin' niggas war
on the run
Always running for cover when it's
I'm out for now
But all that shit is
with the wrong clik, the way we get down
If your violatin', leavin you lost, you be found
Number on missing persons
Any minute them niggas feel blast of my squads gats bursting
I through the tri-borough
In my fat land with my two and my mans
I'ma second from the
I cross the street the parking lot
My trigger is hot
I'm seeing in a phone booth
on the roofs
Spiff star is in the
The atmosphere
Lord's in the with machine guns, big ones
Now we to have mad fun
Me and the whole squad up,
Know about to heat up
Went the entire street up
Blast the car seat-er
My enemies wouldn't even be you
I see you, hunting me
I knowing that my arrive
We see who be the last alive
we creep all over the place
Looking for
In case, see him, rinse my whole up in his face
As my squad hold they down
We patiently waiting for them to through
Carefully timing the way we put it on whole crew
Aeiyo, bust me the queue
I'm here for you, to you
Blood in and out
We goin' all out, bullets ringing out
Guns is spraying out
Yo bust, hit the dirt
You my nigga to the end I gotcha
Turn quick
Oh shit!
You started blasting, me on the hip
have mercy dumped five on a nigga
Suck his whole shit, his whole crew
Shit ain't going to plan
Goddamn, my jam
Nigga right behind me
I think I'm caught up on a
I I need to prayer to lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga to fry my head
My crew burst a rage
lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see niggas coming, now I'm dumbing
We dead three niggas the next two we leaving bloody
So much drama over this fucking
The way this end it wasn't even funny
Trying to rob this nigga because I was fucking
But if you try to let's blast a nigga in a hurry
Me and my squad and left the fucking scene ugly

hamilton & the chosen generation]:
Things we be for money
Livin' in the when you're hungry
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
day to day but don't live for tomorrow
Things we be doin' for
in the street when you're hungry
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't for tomorrow

Things we be doin' for
Livin' in the street when hungry
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't live for