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Well **** you too |
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Shit I know |
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I gotta die soon anyway |
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****in wit me |
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I have you bustin niggas any day. |
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Yeah that's how i gotta be. |
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With a murder on my shoulders, |
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Now I'm a straight |
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O.G.I know |
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I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****in wit me |
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I have you bustin niggas any day. |
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Yeah that's how |
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I gotta be. |
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With a murder on my shoulders, |
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Now I'm a straight |
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O.G.I couldn't trust a nigga in my family. |
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So how the **** you think |
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I could trust you. |
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You don't understand me. |
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I got problems too, my mama just died. |
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And I can't stop drinkin on e. (??) |
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And I'm predicting my death. |
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My guess is bleeding |
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I can feel it in me. |
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I don't want no body at my funeral. |
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So **** you fake ass bitches. |
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Cause all you wanted was my riches. |
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I wasn't even rich. |
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I made you think that. |
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I was with a ****ed up record company. |
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But now I'm right back. |
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Its all siccmade music though, that's how |
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Paul made it. |
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So **** blackmarket. |
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And shots to |
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X- raided. |
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Nigga we go way back. |
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Labels can't keep us apart.(??) |
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I don't give a **** what them niggas are telling you. |
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Nigga you in my heart. |
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And I hope |
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I'm in yours. |
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But if I'm not, |
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Damn.Just another relationship in the frying pan (ssssss) |
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I got it.Expand the plans seperate from the hatas (???) |
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But if you ever in my town hit me up when you touch down. |
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So many niggas been waitin to drop. |
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Half of em talkin dirty about your rigged up partna |
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Funk startin up for nothin, no lovin. |
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Shit, the heaters in the oven. |
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If you ready to cook somethin don't make me have to hook somethin |
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For me muggin. |
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Cause niggas i'm quicker than bombs(??) |
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You on me one minute and the next they flipping hate in their senses.(??) |
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But that aint gonna get you no scratch ola. |
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Because the worlds cold like the polar. |
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You can get your bullet proof coat or you can get tow up. |
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Well **** you too |
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Shit I know |
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I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****ing with me. |
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I have you bustin niggas any day. |
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Yeah that's how its gotta be. |
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With a murder on my shoulders. |
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Now I'm a straight |
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O.G.Shit I know |
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I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****ing with me. |
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I have you bustin niggas any day. |
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Yeah that's how |
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I gotta be. |
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With a murder on my shoulders. |
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Now I'm a straight |
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O.G.Shit I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****ing with me |
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I have you bustin niggas any day. |
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Yeah that's how |
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I gotta be. |
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With a murder on my shoulders |
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Now I'm straight |
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O.G.I paid for my own mama's funeral. |
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I know you don't give a **** |
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I just felt that you should know, |
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Cause you supporting me, just the know the shit |
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I spit is real. |
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And if I have to kill, you can have this on some dc(??) you can know the ****ing deal. |
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From '91 to 2 mil. |
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All I knew was siccmade. |
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Nobody wanted to kick it then. |
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So all I could do was get paid. |
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Dropped a couple tapes and |
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I had to change up. |
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Niggas threw a curve in the game. |
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And the game got stranger. |
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But I be the re-arranger. |
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Call me yo homie then yo stranger. |
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Hit em up wit one finger. |
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One thumb, never high anger. |
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And the thing was mother ****ers didn't love me. |
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See me in the streets and it could get ugly. |
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Like the inside of an ass crack. |
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As that real bitch could be pass that (??) |
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I'll be the last dragon. |
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Passed sackin. |
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Magnum in the black cat. |
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For the niggas because they **** me like dream cats. |
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Get dumped in the casket. |
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Now I don ****ed my whole career up. |
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Because the millimeter blasted. |
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But I put them out to fast.(??) |
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And that's real. |
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That shit spill bloody molasses. |
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Down floods out to cook cavil. |
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Because me and my homie really don't give a ****. |
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We peel yourself if we got to. |
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Drop you.Way down in the cupboard |
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Where niggas can forget all about you. |
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Doubt you. |
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Feel you can touch me anyway nigga. |
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You better stay wit about 50 pounds of heat a day nigga. |
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And all them niggas that hate. |
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You know they envy you. |
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I wouldn't have learned it but its obvious. |
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You know this niggas don't wanna squab wit us. |
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Puff them up like puffy stuff. |
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That's definite. |
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Pull the trigger . |
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Leaving nothing left. |
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Then clean up your whole set with it. |
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The block is gonna represent. |
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That's why |
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I'm throwing up the double c's. |
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You talking about **** me nigga. |
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Well **** you too. |
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Shit I know |
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I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****ing with me |
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I have you bustin niggas any day. |
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Yeah that's how |
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I gotta be. |
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Wit a murder on my shoulders. |
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Now I;m a straight |
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O.G.Shit I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****ing with me |
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I'll have your whole crew any day. |
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Yeah thats how |
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I gotta be. |
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Wit a murder on my shoulders |
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Now I'm a straight |
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O.G.Shit I know |
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I gotta die soon anyway. |
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****ing with me |
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I have you bustin niggas anyday. |
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Yeah that;s how |
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I gotta be. |
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Wit a murder on my shoulders. |
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Now I;m a straight |
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O.G. |
