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The Game - Never Can Say Goodbye (feat. Latoya Williams) |
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Picture me rollin in that bmdub |
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Headed to the club |
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Fresh out the tyson fight |
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Beamer all rimmed up |
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Shinin with the big homie five car caravan |
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Ridin shotgun put that chronic smoke in the air |
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Me against the world is what I told my foes |
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So it's me against the world til I poke them hos |
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Leanin out the window |
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Flickin ashes off the indo |
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Throwin up westside I see one of my kinfolk |
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Put that blunt closer to my mouth cause only she knows |
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I'm feelin bad about that nigga we stomped out in the casino |
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But fuck it it's deathrow |
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The big homie never told me that my next blow would be my fuckin death blow |
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Tell kadada I'm not ready I ain't even let my momma know |
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I ain't got no kids I'm only 24 |
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Before I could let the smoke out niggas let 20 go |
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The 13 that hit the car went through the passenger door |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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I love it when they call me big poppa |
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I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa |
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Look I gots ta catch the first thing smokin the cali |
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And hit one of my bitches in the valley |
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Gotta call my nigga sean |
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Tell him reserve the don |
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Tell him to get the chron and the teflon |
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I think they trippin off the homie gettin shot |
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But god bless his soul lord knows it wasn't pop or the mafia |
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Kim tell cease get the fuckin truck |
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We bout to hit the Wolersheim district get fucked up |
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Pop bad bottles son twist up the phillies |
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I'm thinkin bout tiana these niggas is lookin silly |
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If this was brooklyn I would ump the 9 milli |
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But fuck it we to the truck roll a dutch we outta phillies |
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Hop in the front seat of that dark green suburban |
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Heard another car swerven |
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Gun shots closed my curtains |
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Biggie |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Layin in this hospital bed with bronchitus I can't talk |
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Walked myself in and all of a sudden I can't walk |
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Ivs in my arm my wife tomika at my legs |
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Ruthless I mean records we got married on my death bed |
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I can hear jerry heller in the hall |
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But I could'ntcube and dr. dre no more at all |
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Through all the bullshit them niggas were my dogs |
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Niggas with atitude spray painted on the walls |
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I'm flatlinin it's bad timin |
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Straight outta compton the king of gangsta raps dyin |
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Cause of death the aids virus |
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Conspiricy I guess the government just hates violence |
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They thought my group influenced the L.A. riots |
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Woulda been here to see my kids grow if I stayed quiet |
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Took 12 years for a real nigga to break silence |
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Easy I had to let em know |
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U could catch me cruisin down the street in my 64 |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
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Never can say goodbye |
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Never can say goodbye to my friends |
