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Man if I get rocked this shit for my kids nigga |
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It's that real shit |
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Even though what we do is wrong |
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We still hustle 'til the sun come up |
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Crack a 40 when the sun go down |
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It's a cold winter |
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Y'all niggaz better bundle up |
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And I bet it be a hotter summer grab a onion |
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Yes the ROC gets down you hot now listen up |
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Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down |
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And throw away the key |
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But without this drug shit |
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Your kids ain't got no way to eat huh |
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We still try to keep Mom smilin' |
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Cuz when the teeth stop showin' |
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And the stomach start growlin' |
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Then the heat start flowin' |
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If you from the hood I know you feel me |
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If a sneak start leanin' and the heat stop workin' |
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Then my heat start workin' I'm-a rob me a person |
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Catch a nigga sleepin' while he out in the open |
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And I'ma get him flowin' ) |
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We gotta raise our kids while we livin' |
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Make a million off-a record bail my niggaz outta prison |
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F**k a Bentley or a Lexus just my boys in the squadder |
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Nigga talk reckless then I hit 'em with the Smif 'n |
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But I'm never snitchin' I'm a rider |
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If my kids hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen |
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I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line-up |
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We keep the nines tucked chopped dimes up rap about it |
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Wyle out f**k niggaz up laugh about it |
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I'm not tryin' to visit the morgue |
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But Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord |
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'Til I get my shit together clean up my sins |
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Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin' |
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And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang |
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Still deliver the order mang |
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And I ain't talkin' bout chicken and gravy mang |
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I'm talkin' bout bricks 'o ye-yo halves and quarters |
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4 and a halves of hash you do the math |
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Swing past us scoop up your daughter |
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She wanna roll wit' a thug that rap you do the math |
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He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang |
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MANG Lemme get 'em Free |
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Hove never slackin' mang zippin' in the black Range |
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Faster than the red ghost gettin' ghost wit' Pac-Mang |
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One-time know a got a knack to get that change |
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Leader of the black gang R-O-C mang |
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Bang like T-Mac ski mask air it out |
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Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's beard's stickin' out |
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Y'all don't want no witness shit we squeeze hammers mang |
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Bullets breeze by you like Lousiana mang |
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But I gotta feed Tianna mang |
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So I move keys you can call me the Piano Man |
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Rain sleet hail snow man |
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Slang dough E hydro man |
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No B. Sige in the third lane |
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Gramps still prayin' workin on my nerves man |
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Like "Son you gotta get your soul clean |
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Before they blow them horns like Coltrane " |
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But still I cry tears of a hustler |
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Wipe tears from my mother pull out beers for her brothers |
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That's above us make beds for the babies |
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Tuck kids under covers buy cribs for their mothers |
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Shit I'll probably be wylin' with their fathers |
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Tell Ms. Robert tell Enijah that I'm ridin' for her father |
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That's like my brother like same mother different father |
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Any problems dog know I got 'em |
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And still we grind from the bottom |
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Just to make it to the bottom sold crack in the alleyways |
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Still gave back Marcy a Dollar Day |
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Real gangstas make hood holidays |
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They ain't thank us but we still paid homage mang |
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Soul Food Sunday lookin' like Big Momma's mang |
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Tell the gang I never break my promise mang mang uh |