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(feat. Abiodun, Amin Joseph) |
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[Intro: Abiodun] |
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Hard is my dawg, life is a bitch |
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When I scratch it's more than just an itch |
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I'm a living lesson |
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You make your own blessings |
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[Akir:] |
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He walks with a vengeance, street talk all in his sentence |
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Pass the benches in the park where the fiends use syringes |
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They, losin they senses, mood is defensive |
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Fueds with dudes get shot on the fences just for talkin offensive |
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Wreckless surroundings, sirens is soundin |
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Beasts come around, niggaz be out, leave and we out again |
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Government bills, kill a Arab man up in the mountain |
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Sufferin buildin bills amountin by the thousands |
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Free and clear, phone to his ears, stuck in the cloud and |
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To hide his fear, drinkin the beer makes him a wild man |
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And the mission he's on, dapped the bum with the Pumas on |
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Tapped the cat, champ the black Lucy's from {?} |
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Then he saw her off out the corner store, upped a quarter more |
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Buyin bags from a crack whore, out a back door |
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Stashin in a whore face, make sure it's all safe |
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Sits down and pulls his books out, look his teacher up in the face |
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[Chorus: Akir] |
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Get that paper what the O.G.'s told me |
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Stay away from snakes and them fake ass police |
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Watch enemies dawg, they might be one of your homies |
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Had to pay my dues, that's why the whole world owes me |
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Flip that paper so my cheese'll grow B |
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Niggaz keep your space cause you really don't know me |
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It's my time to shine like, ice and Roleys |
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Y'all niggaz never owe me, the whole world owes me |
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[Akir:] |
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Yo, she talks slick playin hard to get |
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Glossy lips, flossy wrists, saw some tits |
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And all of this make it awkward without dollars to spit |
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She's often dissed, niggaz be like "She's on some shit" |
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While they walk away dreamin that she's on they dick |
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Soft and thick, hard to miss unfortunate |
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Though three abortions supported by the source of her tricked dough |
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Superficial official, 'round the issue she tiptoes |
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Time tickin, mind clickin, showin her woes |
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A dime chicken risk her position to get her finger froze |
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Lover and friend, bigger bro, it's been like a minute yo |
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He been through like a million hoes, can't say she don't know |
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Play like she don't care, long as the dough's there |
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So she can go and buy her some clothes and do her hair |
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Not fair, genocide mental warfare |
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Livin with her moms, three siblings on welfare with no health care |
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[Chorus] |
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[Outro: Amin Joseph] |
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"This is Your Life, Part 2" |
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Stay tuned for the next album's installment |
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Additional episodes may cause consciousness |
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The ability to foresee capitalistic agenda |
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Brought to you in part by |
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A mother that strip tease on her knees for cheese to feed two seeds |
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Niggaz that disrespect virgins but trick on groupies |
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The number one, benefits include lifetime warranty of lyrical potency |
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