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Who the ******, ****** hittin' shots in the truck |
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Hope I'm able to make this right turn, my |
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Neon ****** |
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The wodie that |
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I'm with, bawlin' up like a ******* |
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Instead of tryin' to retaliate by bustin' his *******t |
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My leg already ****** up, been playin' it bald |
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Now I gotta drive the car too, funny and all |
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Left arm on the steerin' wheel, right on the |
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MacThem ******z brought it to me raw so |
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I'm bringin' it back |
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Out the window with it dumb sinnin', but |
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I crashedThis boy went straight through window his stupid ass |
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And I'm noticin' |
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I smell gas |
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Gotta bust a airbag, get out the car fast and haul ass |
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I still gotta duck bullets that cut through bricks |
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What the ****** |
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I did to make ******z want do me like this |
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Won't be long 'fore one of the bullets ignite the gas |
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They'll meet even the buildings gonna be ash |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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I'ma go on to survive but the story returns |
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After bein' treated several months for 3rd degree burns |
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My lil' cousin |
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Denaun flipped out, and murdered his children |
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I gotta go by my aunt now, he hurtin' her feelings |
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He's lookin' at a |
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L, swearin' no need for a trial |
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Accept it like a man ******* or live in denial |
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Whatchu think the people gon' say, when they look at his file |
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Hear that little boy, snicker he in here for a while |
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I had a *******t bag on me, |
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I could barely walk |
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Everybody knew the story but was scared to talk |
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I read lips when |
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I pull up, right after |
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I parkI hear a ****** say whass happen wo' but not from the heart |
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Word gotta be out, a lot of tension's in the air black |
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Your everyday ******z ain't even muchly makin' transac' |
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If I think about a gun, |
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I'ma get ten |
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The people got they ears to the streets and they be listenin' |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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******z be knowin' them *******, slippin' when |
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I'm di*******n' |
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I'd rather be locked down in prison, then come up missin' |
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But that goes to show you how fast the laws work |
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They was peepin' with somebody that punished them boys first |
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Don't they know the people still thinkin' |
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I sent the hit |
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I'd accept it if |
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I did it but they wrong for that *******t |
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To the police |
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I sounded like the boy cryin' wolf' |
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Cause they know |
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I like slangin' rice shootin' dice with the crooks |
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Everythang in life |
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I accumulated |
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I tookIt's a never ending episode, my life is a book |
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I'm hot, so |
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I'm ridin' round up in |
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Rock [unverified] |
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There's a funeral pass, two cops and five limos |
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Man that's one of them ******z was tryin' to snipe me |
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I betcha everybody in that crowd don't like me |
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I should go up in the ******* bustin' |
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But they got innocent bystanders that never did the clique nothin' |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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My life, my life, my life, my life |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
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Ain't no sun*******ne 'til they gone |
