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My lil grimey nigga, he don't rap or nothin |
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The one in front of the club in the hoodie that be bustin |
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He don't love nothin, his pockets on slim |
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So when you go outside you better watch out for him[Verse 1: E-40] |
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When my lil grimey nigga come around fools get nervous |
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Cause he I'll and sick as the ****, smirkish, heartless and merciless |
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His daddy don't claim him even though he looks just like him |
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His mama been on goup ever since 1990 |
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In and out of foster homes, |
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YA, juvy, still ain't reformed |
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They say the doctor dropped him on his head when he was born |
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My lil grimey nigga maney, janky like tricked dice |
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Never been to church in his life, no conscience, put you on ice |
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Pack a gun and a knife, aim it right at your brain |
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Lookin like a plate, tuck it or you gon' get took for your chain |
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Him and his partners mannish body wounds mean in the hood |
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Came with an |
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AK-47, pistol, handgun, assault weapon |
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I be tryina tell my lil grimey, "Slow down! " |
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But he ain't listenin |
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Lil nigga hardheaded, look forward to goin to prison |
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Don't care if he make it to 25, he ain't trippin |
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Fifi, belushi, and pill, syrup and chacha sniffin[Chorus x2: Stresmatic][Verse 2: E-40] |
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My lil grimey be lurkin and prowlin in the wee hours of the night |
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With the hungry man and his... |
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Lookin to bump heads or cross paths with anybody that he got a problem with |
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Lurkin at the gas station on some old floop shit |
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Trained and programed to go, about his dough |
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A hitter, not a barber but carry a extra clipper |
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Got hella next of kin cousins and uncles up out the |
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RichEl Sobrante and |
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Hercules teach him taught him how to fish |
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My lil grimey nigga, all the time right behind me nigga |
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On the block with the |
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Glock where you can find me nigga |
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They didn't see his face, but everybody knew his name |
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Everybody knew his name, silhouette his body frame |
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I wonder what set he claim? |
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For the money, **** the fame |
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Do he make it rain? |
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Hell nah, he gangbang (BITCH) |
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My lil grimey nigga, keep a dumper stashed in his motor |
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Set to set robbin niggas, he's a floater[Chorus x2: Stresmatic] |