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Dis for all dem niggaz out dere jackin' |
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This how we gon' put it down |
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Dem gangsta niggaz from |
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J.C. center court 12th, 3rd |
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Avenue, my block |
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Nigga, murder, murder mayne |
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I come nake faceded, ain't no need for a ski-mask |
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From neck down, |
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I'm black down, eye to eye when |
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I blastNo question, |
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I got the code |
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Now how many bodies out there, take out before |
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I reload, hit 'em below |
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His fuckin' knees, before we leave, we gon' locate them ki's |
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A nigga gotta eat, ya heard me? |
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You know the player when we get there, kill everything in there |
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Leavin' no clues, like we never even been there |
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Life ain't fair but fuck it, it's a new year |
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I'm grabbin' my strap, cockin' it back and boo-yaa |
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We almost thay, lock down the spot |
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Put your vest on punk, we in the parking lot |
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One of them, all day killers, who's hard to spot |
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Jackin' all y'all whether it's dark or not |
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It's blood in, blood out and you know what |
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I'm aboutI'm ridin' high, nigga, |
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I'm ridin' high |
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So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin' it big' |
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Cause I'm clearin' the block, oh, |
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I'm clearin' the block |
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It's blood in, blood out and you know what |
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I'm aboutI'm ridin' high, nigga, |
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I'm ridin' high |
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So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin' it big' |
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Cause I'm clearin' the block, we clearin' the block |
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We did our job, now we on the next mission |
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The next victim, go on, see if the tec spittin' |
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No bullshittin', see they don't know just how we livin' |
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I'm goin' all out, |
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I ain't scared to go to prison |
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Make your own decision, it's gon' be a long ride |
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I need the money, |
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I can't wait a long time |
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Keep a strong mind 'cause we done waited in a long line |
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Just to get our shine on, now it's our time |
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Believe that, it's our turn |
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Pull out your weapon to burn, get what you earned |
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We all must learn, that money is the key to life |
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And niggaz gon' die if we ain't eatin' right |
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It's blood in, blood out and you know what |
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I'm aboutI'm ridin' high, nigga, |
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I'm ridin' high |
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So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin' it big' |
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Cause I'm clearin' the block, oh, |
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I'm clearin' the block |
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It's blood in, blood out and you know what |
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I'm aboutI'm ridin' high, nigga, |
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I'm ridin' high |
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So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin' it big' |
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Cause I'm clearin' the block, we clearin' the block |
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Who you know livin' right, ain't nobody spreadin' love |
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Niggaz snow off that white, goin' out and sheddin' blood |
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Life lookin' like my momma said it would |
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Whether or not, |
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I still ride for the hood, |
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I'm on my block |
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My niggaz they slang rocks, shoot it out with cops |
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From J.C., the center court life's hard knocks |
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Hold on, grab your glock, did you see the car stop? |
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Which one? |
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The black |
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Benz with the top dropped |
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Fuck 'em, the mac-10 with the infrared dot |
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Represent how |
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I'm livin', keep on drivin' down the block |
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Oh, it's on now, let's take the back route |
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Get your mac out, it's blood in blood out |
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It's blood in, blood out and you know what |
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I'm aboutI'm ridin' high, nigga, |
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I'm ridin' high |
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So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin' it big' |
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Cause I'm clearin' the block, oh, |
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I'm clearin' the block |
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It's blood in, blood out and you know what |
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I'm aboutI'm ridin' high, nigga, |
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I'm ridin' high |
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So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin' it big' |
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Cause I'm clearin' the block, oh, we clearin' the block |
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Clear the block, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Nuttin' but gangsta niggaz be clearin' the block |
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Ay man, Rizin |
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Sun and Buck |
