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Master minded, get blinded
Where the fuck my weed sack? I just can't it
Oh mind it's right here
Got a roach behind my ear, higher than the
diary: my hood is so firery
I remember no one would hire me
used to sell ivory and of that greenery
A scenery, but never had no fear of me
sag my Dickies like Cantinflas, no te chiflas
take my out to Ninfas,
I need a table for gangstas
the way the streets us: double pump gauges,
close ranges, money never change us, leave 'em brainless
Forever and dangerous
Bubbles in my tub, not a Crip or a
I'm a thug, that's known to hate with love

[Rasheed &
On
"We ain't nowhere"
nah homeboy
"We ain't nowhere"
No way, no how
"We goin' nowhere"
So fuck you thought
"We ain't nowhere"

we go,
It's them from the ghetto
the "mero mero's"
Rasheed puffing on golden
Acapulco style from mi end
hydroponic smokin' chokin' potency love me in 'em
to a fine hyna, (hey)
{but that might}?
that love her so much
when the get behind her
These be bangin' I hit 'em with the action
assassination of the heart but be no attractions
You see I'm deep on my dividends
be givin' up friends, I don't none of that shit in the end
Independent disposal is wide
Convulsion aside, the laboratory where the
(slide, slide,slide)
Purity me the highest quality
I follows my cheddar, you countin' in the Marriot
I carry a hit from my to the planet
global, on my mobile, my forever known

In God we trust,
Partna, no bossin' us
I to get drunk and fuck a hippopotamus
but now I get surrounded by top bitches off the hinges
I guess I got my three
To rock the world like a muthafuckin' ounce of
couldn't see me, even with a microscope
I tag up, run right through 'em
other labels wonder the fuck I'm doin'
I'm just pursuin' my dreams, it's not what it
I just wanna see my people live kings and queens
jeans, eighteen hundred dollar shirts
You jealous pigs on my dick act like fuckin'
but face it, all that is gay shit
You mad 'cause your costs as much as my bracelet
I'd die, then work for the man
No saving pennies, no more collecting cans