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The path of the righteous man is besect on all sides |
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By the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men |
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Blessed, who in the name of the charity and goodwill |
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Shepherds the weak thru the valley of darkness |
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For he is truly his brother's keeper |
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And I will strike down upon thee with |
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Great vengeance and furious anger |
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Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brother |
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And you will know my name is the lord |
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When I strike my vengeance upon thee |
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Let us pray my nigga, for we definitely have sinned |
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Keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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It's time for you to feel the real born ridahs |
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Lowdown, Bustop and Flipside shotters |
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Down for Johnny Clown 'cos they ass out of bounds |
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Hit 'em up and lay 'em down |
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'Cos the shit y'all be doin', we done, already done |
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The war y'all tryin' ta win, we done already won |
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We ain't on the same place or the same foot |
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From jackin' to rappin', it's Steve Mack and the crooks |
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From the eastside of Wotts, West Coast of the border |
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Where the real gangbangers do them drive by slaughters |
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Off the lick and weed, cocaine mixed with speed |
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Quick to pull a trigger, break ya down to your knees |
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Motherfuckers kill for anything where, I come from |
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Sayin', "Fuck tha police" on them one on one's |
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For me, I'm not a follower, I'm a leader |
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I got this tailor made, Paul bait Peter |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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This ain't the life I chose, to be a hoss |
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Stressed out, and stranded on Death Row |
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But sooner or later, I knew it fall in our face |
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And we don't give a fuck about you niggas 'cos y'all hate us |
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You're haters, like the Gators, we ain't bustin' our heads |
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Puttin' it down on this grass, yellin', "Fuck the Feds" |
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'Cos they don't wanna see us, they were nada what you doin' Flip? |
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Flipside checkin' the hood, and our black girl's are hotter |
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My grammar, is slender, rehearsed it, like Santa's |
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Smokin' Havana's, like Tony Montana |
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In 1998, the world is ours |
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As ghetto stars, [unverified] every matches and raches is cars [unverified] |
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An eye for an eye, fuck with me and you will die |
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It's '97, say hi, to my one eye |
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Brace A K when you see the D K K |
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Or the T T P, we're off the way [unverified] |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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Under this black trenchcoat, I keep a fully for you bullies |
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I'm comin' for you first before you niggas try to do me |
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Too many niggas died, loaded not, focussed high |
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Reachin' for a piece of that pie in the sky |
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From the best to the worst, don't get caught up in drama |
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The Grim Reaper revives and leave a message with your momma |
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Revenge is set, I'm double back into the killers |
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You know who they was, when hesitate to pull the trigger |
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Your whole part is fraud, they tied you up with your kids |
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Flashbacks on life and all the shit that'cha did |
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Take nothin' for granted, you're on this planet to win |
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What goes around, comes around again and again |
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'Cos nowadays, you gots ta keep ya eyes open |
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I bet this thang show you motherfuckers I ain't jokin' |
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Are niggas down for beef? For when it's time for war |
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I'll be kickin' down your motherfuckin' front door |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to be a bigger nigga |
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Gots ta keep your eyes on your money and the cops, nigga |
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If you ever, figure, to keep livin' nigga |
