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Master minded, boys get
Where the fuck my weed sack? I just can't it
Oh never mind right here
Got a roach behind my ear, than the hemisphere
Dear diary: my hood is so
I remember when no one would me
used to ivory and pounds of that greenery
A grim scenery, but never had no of me
sag my Dickies like Cantinflas, mami no te
my niggas out to Ninfas,
I need a table for gangstas
the way the raised us: double pump gauges,
close ranges, this money change us, leave 'em brainless
Forever armed and
in my tub, not a Crip or a Blood
I'm a thug, that's known to fight hate love

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

we go,
It's them soldiers the ghetto
the "mero mero's"
Rasheed puffing on pedals
Acapulco style from mi end
hydroponic smokin' chokin' potency love me in 'em
to a fine hyna, (hey)
{but leavin' might}?
that love her so much
the hustlin' get behind her
These senoritas be bangin' I hit 'em 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 need none of that in the end
Independent is world wide
aside, the laboratory where the papers
(slide, slide,slide)
Purity assure me the highest
I follows my cheddar, you carrots in the Marriot
I a hit from my head to the planet
global, on my mobile, my click forever

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