All dem niggas there Fuck
I you knew about us You what we throw on this 1-87 on Anybody Fuck all
We run the streets, come run with my We make paper, big paper, all day, a thang And we up on the quickness up the side of you Keep heat, big heat to drop on you we keep the streets hot It's just us and the And niggas die in shady over hustlin rock money rule the world and girls, fly Did ya seen? Never, even dreamless, things That the world we live in what it is And though with paper you die It's a shame is real on these wheels on a hundred smoke weed Me and Bad and In an ice Big that let a nigga have to come out Flyin Atlanta, go on, come out Hit the store when nigga used to run out Throwin up the gang What Cha Talkin Bout
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Though we all wanna it up 'fo the lights go out in your No one is get there all doubts, and hold out Only ya sure to take a loss Otherwise man get yours, 'cause don't blast If the guns get cha sure to be the cancer Why ask why? You gonna his answer He made it up and just about to get chances a baby I've been knowin, Trust of you could go insurin Gats at close range or of my trust gave me one change, it's just us Who at the poppa stops Gangsta your G shit Makin million plans Pullin dollar scams It be a dollar man Fuck y'all, I'm gettin The world me sick I really live it up It's like I'm druck and need, I wanna give it up I stay calm and stay with no doubts up Dogg Pound hollerin...
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We run these streets 'cause we all tryna it up Mashin for dream and never will we give it up Puttin up with The world let us hear no fury Holla 'em, filthy rich with a big plan to touch 'em Talkin Provin, movin I can a difference Any ??? 'll louder then All y'all jackin at gettin payed One of the two reasons I keep rappin It just The peace so niggas don't would open, how they dyin, I'm just tryin Till I keep all my times boy, I hit the Someone defy the law forgot what I was looking for Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for Smokin, hopin I get into through some open door Even though hard, you've still gotta go for yours Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through open door Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for
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Still blastin at range Things changed We the But we blast and mash to Like to say what up to Tray Deee, Capone, Soopafly and Mr B-A-D Gang But we blast and mash to on all y'all suckers To my big C-Style up dogg? What Cha Talkin What Cha Talkin What Cha Talkin