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Yo, it's in the morning
My baby mom still
Kiss my little daughter on the
'nuf said, goes 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 jumped out the back
Tried to put it on me while we fighting the gat
The way them niggas tried to play me son, them niggas is
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know only right to react
Call the whole squad, let's lay these niggas - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, calm
I'll be there in minutes
Uptown 1-51 at st.
I'm quick
I tell my mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' then the two nines out the flo'
through south, yo, we takin' niggas war
on the run
Always running for cover when necessary
I'm out for now
But all that shit is
with the wrong clik, the way we get down
If violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found
Number whatever on missing
Any minute them niggas gon' blast of my squads gats bursting
I the tri-borough bridge
In my fat land my two nines and my mans
second from the spot
I cross the from the parking lot
My finger is hot
I'm seeing bust in a booth
on the roofs
Spiff is in the range
The change
in the forerunner with machine guns, big ones
Now we to have mad fun
Me and the squad meet up,
Know about to heat up
the whole entire street up
Blast the car seat-er
My enemies wouldn't wanna be you
I see you, me down
I knowing that my crew
We see who be the last alive
we creep all over the place
for space
In case, see him, my whole clip up in his face
As my squad hold they post
We waiting for them to pass through
Carefully timing the way we put it on whole crew
Aeiyo, give me the queue
I'm here for you, to you
Blood in and out
We goin' all out, bullets ringing out
is just spraying out
Yo bust, hit the layflat
You my nigga to the end I back
Turn around
Oh shit!
You blasting, grazed me on the hip
Lord have mercy five on a nigga
Suck his whole shit, his whole crew
Shit going according to plan
Goddamn, my jam
Nigga standing right me
I I'm caught up on a creep
I I need to prayer to lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga about to fry my
My crew into a rage
Spliff lifted nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see niggas coming, now I'm dumbing
We dead three niggas already the two we leaving bloody
So much drama this fucking money
The way this end it wasn't even funny
Trying to rob this because I was fucking hungry
But if you try to test let's a nigga in a hurry
Me and my squad bounce and left the fucking ugly

[anthony hamilton & the generation]:
Things we be 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 to live 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