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I knew this nigga used to be large on the boulevard
This was ballin' y'all, big house driveway full of cars
This nigga would pull up in brand new Caddies, packed-up of broads
Bossin', flossin', all his ghetto

Until some young niggaz decided was gon' pull his card
And one night when he came home, was in the bushes in his yard
As as he pulled up, they jumped out the bushes
And let out off ammunition, but they didn't hit him, they missed him

So homie and rose backed up buckin' off his shit
And hit one of them niggaz off in the skillet
Left him his wig-split and one of the niggaz
He dropped his gun and to run
As soon as he took one step, nigga was done, done, he was done

He a shot to the abdomen as he blasted the last one
He'll survive it, but they won't be to tell that
Thug story in the city is really no nuts, no glory
No nuts, no

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We with the ones, we come with the guns
We come with the heat go bang!
Backin' brains, deep in the hood
It is an everyday thang, shit

last week, a nigga was comin' from work
To feed his
Got in the crossfire
We couldn't take the he did

Always the innocent feelin' the losses in the
And if you're here, you probably is a rebel
That been through some shit, seen shit you couldn't bear
Only a few make it out, niggaz dead or in

I figured I would just give you my story
Forever I'm thuggin', it's the thang for me
Been shot, stabbed, kicked, punched, night, gettin' drunk
Prove I'm not a punk, sellin' my llell on the of the month

Smokin' sherm, sticks and blunts, for layin' niggaz down
Anything you want, I'll get it, I'ma the whole town
I'm a nigga, a nigga, she's a nigga, we some niggaz
Wouldn't you like to be a too? We got some, we got some

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I remember hustlin' on the corner, that's what thugstas do
Then it got too hectic, wanted my money got all my own
Why work so hard, let these other niggaz stack up
And shit? Everything was good at the few licks
But got greedy, aw shit

the law, that's when, thangs went downhill
All she had to do was swipe his
Dump 'em and put 'em back there
But I guess he seen her, 'cause we got that
He was waiting right there, there, waitin' there

Shots went out, runs except baby girl
I, turn around to see your boy get one in girl
And we can't leave her, not like that, not that
But damn, I she gone, here come the po-pos and we scrap

So we our getaway, and had to lay low
But it ain't over, till one of us sees crossroads
But damn, Carmern comes back, comes right back
Same old niggaz shot dead six eight and craps, damn

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