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(*Z-Ro talking*) |
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Say Mike Dean, dig these blues. [Z-Ro:] |
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Woke up with 50 some odd ******s, bumpin' they gums |
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God I tried to be calm, but everywhere |
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I go it's like |
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Vietnam I tried to be |
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Joseph McVey, but hey |
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******s be bringin' the killer back out of me everyday |
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The same ******s, |
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I broke bread with & got fed with me |
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Stood behind the trigger, when the infrared led hit me |
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In my conclusion, ain't no such thing as a friend all |
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I know Homicides are homies plottin' tryin' to sniff off my ends |
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Like they a bloodhound, or a cuz-hound |
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****** you dollars, they'll lay they blood or they cous' down |
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It'll be the same ****** you be rollin' with & ******' with hoes |
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That'll tell your woman you unfaithful 'cause you ******' with hoes |
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Same ****** sit down to piss, unable to stand up straight |
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They the reason real ******s doin' time up-state |
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Talkin' to 2 2 2 clips 'cause they hustle is dead |
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The block is too hot for 'em, so they snitchin' to get they bread. [Chorus: Z-Ro] |
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It be The |
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Same One claimin' that he's down for life |
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That'll come & lay you down tonight |
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Same ****** |
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I retaliated for with 45's & |
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K's The one that got me doin' time today no lie |
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Same ****** out of |
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FED runnin' low on his bread |
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Same ****** tryin' to get between my lil' mama leg |
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It be The |
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Same One you figured was closest to ya |
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That'll talk about you like he never knew ya. [Z-Ro:] |
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Pamnick State |
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Jail, I got 8 months to do |
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And it's a trip, |
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I see ******s bangin' for sodas & soups |
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In front of my eyes, |
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I witnessed ******s get mad & ******* |
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If don't nobody feed 'em, y'all ******s oughtta walk with a switch |
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I deliver blows to the nose of my feminine foes |
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I promise |
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I bet not see you fellas at none of my shows |
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Talkin' down is a penalty that could send you to the doctor |
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Touch you up & try to fit you in your property locker |
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Now dig these blues, |
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I heard that |
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I was payin' for protection |
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Ol' coward ass ******, 35 bunk |
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I got speakers bigger than you in back of my trunk |
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So I kick's it with 21 & 44 & 29 bunk |
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Whoop the suffer spread & watch the time rewind |
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His fellas hate us 'cause we stay in the commissary line ******. [Chorus: Z-Ro] |
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It be The |
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Same One claimin' that he's down for life |
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That'll come & lay you down tonight |
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Same ****** |
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I retaliated for with 45's & |
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K's The one that got me doin' time today no lie |
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Same ****** out of |
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FED runnin' low on his bread |
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Same ****** tryin' to get between my lil' mama leg |
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It be The |
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Same One you figured was closest to ya |
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That'll talk about you like he never knew ya. [Z-Ro:] |
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It be The |
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Same One screamin' that he's down for life |
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That'll set up a robbery & lay me down tonight |
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That's why |
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I travel with my ******* only ' |
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Cause when she opens her mouth, ******s can't click on me |
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Peep out the conversation of a chrome cop killer, drop ******s & ******* |
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These snitches got me cool, if they without ******s & ******* |
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Ain't a thing changed, friends ain't friends no more |
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I'm on the clock for |
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Lil' James, |
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Rap-A-Lot |
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Mafia hard core |
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If you hang around smokers, you most likely to be one |
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I'm a hang around some money 'cause |
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I'm tryin' to get me some |
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******' with ******* ******s, jeopardizes my life & freedom |
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So I ******'s with |
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Grey D gon' scoop him up & then here we come |
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We infamous & keep doin' can't stop the *******t what we done |
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Relaxin' is an action, that could make your life a rerun |
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That's the reason, |
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I roll around |
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Houston with 2 or 3 guns |
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Z-Ro & anybody killer, respect it when you see one. [Chorus: Z-Ro] |
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It be The |
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Same One claimin' that he's down for life |
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That'll come & lay you down tonight |
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Same ****** |
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I retaliated for with 45's & |
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K's The one that got me doin' time today no lie |
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Same ****** out of |
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FED runnin' low on his bread |
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Same ****** tryin' to get between my lil' mama leg |
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It be The |
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Same One you figured was closest to ya |
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That'll talk about you like he never knew ya. |
