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Nineteen-seventy somethin', |
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Nigga I don't sweat the date |
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My moms is late so I had to plan my escape |
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Out the skins, in this world of fly girls |
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Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl |
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Ten months in this gut, |
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What the f**k |
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I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck |
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Wild, juvenile rippin' mics and shit |
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New York New York, |
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Ready for the likes of this, uh |
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Then came the worst date, May 21st |
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2:19, that's when my momma water burst |
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No spouse in the house so she rolled herself |
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To the hospital, |
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To see if she could get a little help |
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Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck |
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I'm seein' my death and |
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I ain't even took my first step |
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I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy |
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The doctor looked and said, |
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"He's gonna be a Bad Boy" |
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Now I'm thirteen, |
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Smokin' blunts, makin' cream |
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On the drug scene, |
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F**k a football team |
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Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen |
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Hearin' the coach scream |
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Ain't my lifetime dream, I mean |
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I wanna blow up, |
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Stack my dough up |
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So school I didn't show up, |
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It f**ked my flow up |
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Mom said that I should grow up and check myself |
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Before I wreck myself, |
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Disrespect myself |
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Put the drugs on the shelf? |
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Nah, couldn't see it |
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Scarface, King of New York, |
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I wanna be it |
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Rap was secondary, |
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Money was necessary |
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Until I got incarcerated--kinda scary |
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C74-Mark 8 set me straight |
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Not able to move behind the great steel gate |
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Time to contemplate, damn, |
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Where did I fail? |
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All the money I stacked was all the money for bail |
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Ninety-four, |
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Now I explore new horizons |
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Mama smile when she see me, |
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That's surprisin' |
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Honeys is tantalizin', |
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They freak all night |
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Peep duckin' cops on the creep all night |
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As I open my eyes and realizin' I changed |
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Not the same deranged child |
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Stuck up in the game |
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And to my niggas livin' street life |
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Learn to treat life to the best, |
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Put stress to rest |
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Still tote your vest man, |
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Niggas be trippin' |
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In the streets without a gat? |
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Nah, nigga you're slippin' |
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If I'm pimpin on The F with weed on my breath |
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Original hustler with the muffler on the Tec |
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Respect to the Mac's and the Ac's |
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To the freaks in the Jeeps, |
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Lick shots to my peeps |