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

Hey ramp, that!
I was to see this cat
Some niggas pulled up in a black suburban jumped out the
Tried to put it on me we fighting over the gat
The way them niggas to play me son, them niggas is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know it's only right to
Call the whole squad, let's lay these niggas down - flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, calm
I'll be in twenty minutes
Uptown at st. nick
I'm quick
I my baby mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' grabbed the two nines out the flo'
Driving through south, yo, we niggas war
on the run
Always running for cover when it's
I'm out for now
But all that is temporary
Fuck with the clik, the way we get down
If your violatin', you lost, you never be found
Number whatever on missing
Any minute them niggas gon' feel of my squads gats bursting
I through the tri-borough
In my fat land with my two and my mans
I'ma from the spot
I cross the street the parking lot
My finger is hot
I'm seeing in a phone booth
Niggas on the
star is in the range
The change
Lord's in the forerunner with guns, big ones
Now we to have mad fun
Me and the whole squad up,
Know shit about to up
Went the whole entire up
Blast the car seat-er
My enemies wouldn't wanna be you
I see you, me down
I knowing that my arrive
We gon' see who be the last
we creep all over the place
Looking for
In case, see him, rinse my whole clip up in his
As my squad they post down
We patiently waiting for them to through
Carefully timing the way we put it on their crew
Aeiyo, bust me the queue
I'm for you, close to you
Blood in and out
We goin' all out, bullets ringing out
Guns is spraying out
Yo bust, hit the layflat
You my to the end I gotcha back
Turn quick
Oh shit!
You started blasting, me on the hip
Lord mercy dumped five on a nigga
his whole shit, his whole crew busting
Shit going according to plan
Goddamn, my jam
Nigga standing behind me
I think I'm caught up on a
I think I need to prayer to lord, my to keep
Dis nigga to fry my head
My crew into a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see them niggas coming, now I'm
We dead three niggas already the next two we leaving
So much drama this fucking money
The way this situation end it wasn't even
Trying to rob this because I was fucking hungry
But if you try to test let's blast a in a hurry
Me and my bounce and left the fucking scene ugly

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

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