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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Ahh yeah, they love to point the finga |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Niggaz love to point the finga |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point the finga |
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I guess nobody loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer |
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I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young troops |
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I brought proof that the niggaz need guns too |
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It's not to be a racist but let's face this |
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Wouldn't you if we could trade places? |
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I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day |
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Them same mother****ers on the beat gettin' major paid |
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But when I get my check they takin' tax out |
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So, we payin' for these pigs to knock the blacks out |
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Ain't that a bitch? Some officers are gettin' rich |
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Whoopin' on thugs and robbin' drug dealers for they shit |
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As far as jealousy, bein' a celebrity |
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No matter who committed the crime, they all yell at me |
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And the media is greedier than most |
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You could sell 'em your soul or they'll be on ya 'til a niggaz ghost |
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And everyday I read the paper there's another lie |
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They show my picture for the crimes of another guy |
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Now, how's that for the life of a big shot? |
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A dead cop, a law suit, a little kid shot |
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I play them nuttin' ass marks in the park |
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For tryin' to earn they stripes in the dark |
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Just 'cause I come there, don't mean I from there, peep |
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Only jealous mother****ers beef and point the finga |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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As I run up on 'em madman, a nutcase with a screw loose |
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A zoot troupe full of foolies with toolies |
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Niggaz run to me don't come to me with beef |
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Take your jewels and your jeep, boom, boom, let that ass sleep |
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It's gettin' hectic, niggaz run, quick |
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Buckshots are the payback for dumb shit |
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All you niggaz on the block tryin' to test me |
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Best wear a vest or get open like, Sesame |
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I'll run up on you mad deep while you're tryin' to sleep |
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I'm steady pumpin' bullets in your sheets |
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Wake up, mother****er, don't stutter |
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Point blank by a nigga from the gutter, yeah |
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Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme, mine |
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Ban my rhymes, now, I'm back to bustin', nines |
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And Bustaz can't get none, hell no |
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A quick flurry and he's buried with a swelled jaw |
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I came up from the amateurs to pro hits |
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At 5-0, so you know I take no shit |
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And everybody wants to kill a bringer |
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Of bad news, so they choose to point the finga |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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One, two, three, peace to the real G's |
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Still me, 'til these mother****ers kill me |
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I bring skills and I build, kill at will |
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Smoke sess 'til I'm ill, still feel me? |
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I say one, two, three, peace to the real G's |
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Still me, 'til these mother****ers kill me |
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Pick it up, pick it up, give it up |
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Best to duck or get ****ed for your bucks |
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Scream one, two, three, peace to the real G's |
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Still me, 'til these mother****ers kill me |
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I can't give up, it's a black thang |
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And I ain't goin' back to the crack game |
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You can do it son, be a man and stand up or run |
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Bitches, let 'em point the finga |
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You can do it son, be a man and stand up or run |
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Snitches, let 'em point the finga |
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Yo, one, two, three, peace to the real G's |
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Still me, 'til these mother****ers kill me |
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I guess nobody loves a rap singer |
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That's why these mother****ers, point the finga |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga, the middle |
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(Come and get some) |
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Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch |
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You could get the finga |
