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Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me ******* |
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C'mon, get in the car, get in the ****** car man |
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Yo why you trippin man? get in the ****** car man |
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Get in the ****** car.. get in the car |
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(heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car |
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Cause you, you think *******z gon' be blastin at it |
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It ain't even that deep baby) |
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You don't have to worry you can ride with me now |
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*******z are quick to scream how they die for me now |
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Only got one click, we outlawz on the row |
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Fair exchange when we ******* them hoes |
| [2pac] |
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Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes |
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No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown |
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My unknown tendencies to mash my car |
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Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump |
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Why *******z run i'm the last one standin the rest die |
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Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, westside |
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Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views |
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Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew |
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Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit |
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*******z die by my orders when i wrote this ************t |
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Though we go back like wild knights at latin quarters |
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*******z tried to kill me, and i fed they wife and they daughters |
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Blazed the ******, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash |
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Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past |
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Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life |
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Retaliation proves *******z never caught me right |
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Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick |
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Bull************t ******* cause i'm still ****** yo' ************ |
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*******z got me twisted in a bad way, why you change? |
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******* with me, all this ************t pay, ******* ******* the fame |
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[young noble] |
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Don't remember 'hit 'em up,' don't make us do it once.. more |
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Yo' *******z know, you ain't ******g with them out..lawz |
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We keep souljas, souljas from compton to brooklyn |
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Your the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookin |
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Don't nobody give a ******* cause you done crossed the game |
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Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame |
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You made yo' bed ******* lay in it |
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Scared to come up out that cell ******* stay in it |
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It's not a game only got one click we outlawz from the do' |
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Dirt stains when i buck on the fo', you kissin the flo' |
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We dirty as the mother****** streetz of jerz |
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We sweep *******z with the words though the heat's preferred |
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Holla |
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[chorus] |
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You don't have to worry you can ride with me now |
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*******z are quick to scream how they die for me now |
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Only got one click, they outlawz on the row |
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Fair exchange when we ******* these hoes, let the punks know |
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[napoleon] |
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'pac i wish i was in the mother****** car wit'cha |
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I'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of god ******* |
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I only got one click, outlawz 'til i'm gone |
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Heavy in the game and we coming for they ****** throne |
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The love is gone well it is what it is |
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And plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayne |
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You don't have to worry cause i ride for ya |
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Like k said over loyal even tell bout a lie for ya |
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You put me in the game and dog i owe it all to ya |
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And when it get to poppin i'ma ****** ball for ya |
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And everything i do gon' have your names on it |
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I'll never let them forget i put my seeds on it |
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[kastro] |
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You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth |
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In the middle of the desert ******* lace your boots |
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As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest |
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You studio *******z still remind your vest |
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Why the ******* you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth |
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In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat |
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******* a glock nine that ************t is weak on the streets |
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And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat |
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If your life in another ******* hand, you deaded |
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And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it |
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Another fake ******* usin my strengths to get credit |
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I mean (?) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it |
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[chorus] |
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[young noble] |
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I was born ugly, unlucky and dusty |
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But now i'm a rider, connivin gutsy |
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And i don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust me |
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And that's how i'ma go about it 'til somebody bust me |
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I play for keeps like the og's raised me |
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If i sleep i won't eat, who gonna feed my baby? |
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And i think i'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner |
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I've been drinkin on the daily, i can hardly remember |
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I got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed me |
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I love the lord but the church can't cure me |
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I sleep light, i wake peekin out my window |
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With guns under my mattress and guns under the pillow |
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And that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me |
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But don't twist it cause none of y'all *******z worry me |
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[outlawz] |
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What the ******* you didn't know? |
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Kizza-kastro, young noble with the criminal flow |
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You nervous nelly ass *******s belly up in the river, no dizoubt |
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Y'all *******z can't fade me with the clippers |
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We put it down, look around, 'til we find you we hound |
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Penitentiary bound, to remind you |
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[kadafi] |
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Kadafi i bring the lingo to the click |
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Tasty like a pringle, sneakin through your chimney like kris kringle |
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On some ************t, get me free to let my ice click |
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Ka-pling, ka-plow, i been a thug shootin slugs since a child |
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[chorus] |
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Let the punks know (repeat 3x) |