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Ahh, suge what did i tell you *******, |
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When i come out of jail what was i gonna do |
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I was gonna start diggin' into these *******s chest, right |
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Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, ******* |
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Them binoculars |
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Ha ha ha ha, yah ******* time to ride |
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Grab your bullet proof vest ******* |
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Cause its gonna be a long one |
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Now me and quik gonna tell you *******s |
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How its like on this side |
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The real side |
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Now on this ride its gonna be some real mutha-*******as |
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And there is gonna be some *******s |
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Now the real *******s are gonna be the ones with |
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Money and ******* |
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The *******s are gonna be the *******s |
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On the floor bleeding |
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Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize |
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Cause the ride gets tricky |
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See you got some *******s on your side |
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That say they your friends but in real life they your enemies |
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And then you got some mutha-*******as that say they your enemies |
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But in real life they eyes is on your money |
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See the enemies say the truth |
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But in real life those *******s will be the snitches |
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Its a dirty game y'all |
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Y'all got ta be careful about who you ******* with |
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And who you don't ******* with |
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Cause the *******t get wild y'all |
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Keep your mind on your riches, baby |
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Keep your mind on your riches |
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9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me |
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From the hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you *******s heard of me |
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*******t i'm legendary *******s scary and paralyzed |
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Nothing more i despise than a liar and cowards die |
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My mama told me when i was to see |
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Just a vicious mutha ******* while these devils left me free |
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I proceed to make them *******ver when i deliver |
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Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure |
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Thug *******s from everywhere mr. makaveli |
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*******s is waiting for some thug *******t thats what they tell me |
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So many rumors but i'm infinite immortal outlaw |
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Switching up on you ordinary ******* |
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Like the south bore you bit less |
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And every breath i breathe untill the moment i'm deceased |
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Will be another moment ballin' as a g |
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I rip the crowd then i start again |
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Internally i live in sin untill the moment |
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That they let me breathe again |
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The heartz of men |
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The heartz of men |
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My lyrical verge with so much pain that |
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To some *******s it hurts my guns bust |
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And if you ain't one of us it gets worse |
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******* *******s get their eyes swoll and fly mode |
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I'm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights on |
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Fight long, tonights gonna be a ******g fight so we might roll |
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My own homies saying i'm heart less |
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But i'm a g to this 'til the day i'm gone thats regardless |
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Drive-by and *******s bow down |
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I thought i'd rot in jail, paid bail, well *******s out now |
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Throw up your hands if your thugged out |
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First ******* act up first ******* getting drugged out |
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I can be a villian if yah let me |
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I'll mutha ******* yah if yah too upset me |
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Tell the cops to come and get me |
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Rip the crowd like a phone number |
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Start again, don't have no mutha ******' friends ******* |
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Look inside the heartz of men |
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In the heartz of men |
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In the heartz of men |
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To all me *******s engaged in making money in the fifty states |
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Keep your mind on your chips and ******* a punk ******* |
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No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand |
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Convinced this is my year like i'm the chosen man |
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Give me my money and label me as a don |
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If *******s is having problems smoke fire and bomb them |
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I died and came back, |
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I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crack |
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Thugishness is in my spirit |
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I'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowing |
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Energized and still going |
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Uhh, can it be fate that makes a sick mutha *******a break |
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On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake |
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What will it take? |
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Give me that bass line i'm feeling bombed |
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Deathrow baby don't be alarmed |
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The homie quik gave a ******* beat and let me start again |
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Represent cause i've been sent |
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The heartz of men |
