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Here it comes fool, |
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I play a game where there's no rules |
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Homies on the cut call me |
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Joe, cause |
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I'm so cool |
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Quick to get a ?? with a nigga, |
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I ain't dodgin' them |
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Win, lose, or draw in the hood, |
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I'm squabbin' them |
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Representin' the |
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Park since |
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I'm living here |
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Walkin' through the hood from another set, get in here |
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And after the jackin', you still want more, heh |
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Fuck your posse, it's time for the corona |
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Don't fuck with the |
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Park niggas ?? |
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More niggas found dead here in my hood than in |
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Vietnam Rollin' seven deep to a car |
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Quick to take that ass to war, yo |
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It ain't no ?? being lost |
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Cause territory and rights are being enforced |
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So when you're rollin' up, ?? flow |
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And if a nigga flash a ?? keep going |
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Don't stop and sell your soul |
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You'll fuck around and get your ass |
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P.D. roll [Verse Two] |
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The last album past gold |
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And you wanna know the meaning of |
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P.D. roll |
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Well I'ma break it down for you real clean [gunshots] know what |
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I mean In other words getting blasted |
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Shootin' at a bastard, to see if he can last it 9 times out of 10 he can't |
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So that's one more nigga in the paint |
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You see, when |
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I go to work |
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I hit a muthafucka where it hurts |
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Starting off at his home sight |
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And fuck up a nigga's whole night |
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You out of there, just like that there |
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For jumping in the ring with a bear |
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It's easily executed |
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Put the pistol to the head, cock the hammer back and shoot it |
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You can't get it no cleaner |
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Make a hit, break quick to the cleaners |
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And south ?? to the hole |
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And don't be no fool and get your ass |
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P.D. roll [Verse Three] |
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My own hood is confusing me |
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Shit just ain't what it used to be |
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I'm stepping back on my old block |
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The finest bitch in the hood smoking crack rock |
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Even the niggas |
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I was raised with |
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Are walking around in a daze and shit |
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Man: "Say now, can I get a dollar for a gold one?" |
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And got his hands out like |
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I owe him |
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But I don't owe nann nigga |
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I was ?? in the hood until |
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I got bigger |
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I hollered at my boys in the gang |
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And only a couple of them changed |
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Peace to Q- |
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Dog, Cool |
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Coin, and |
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Old Mack And all the rest of my boys down with ack |
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The rest ain't about jack |
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But I still love the hood, so it ain't about that |
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It's all about being down with it |
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Shit, to be got, you gotta go out and get it |
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Like my nigga doing time in the ?? |
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Now that was a down muthafucka |
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A couple of ki's, my nigga stole |
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Straight up fucking |
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P.D. roll |
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So lay it down in the dirt |
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Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt |
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That's how it is, and always will be |
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I had to have it, even if it killed me |
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The sight of losing didn't thrill me |
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So I had to go and steal |
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G Just to make a quick one |
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And I ain't give a fuck who fell short to be a victim |
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You and your family bro |
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Your ass out of line, your ass got |
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P.D. roll |
