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(Master P talking) |
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G man, why don't you go on, pass the dank |
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Let's take a lil' break ya know whatb I'm sayin' |
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Before we finish this album up |
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And let's get ****** up, ya know what I'm sayin' |
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Pass it man, pass the dank sssssss |
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Damn, this mother*************in' green, this *************t stank man |
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Yo, who that is right there man (That's that rich kid) |
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That's Rich Kid, what's up dog (What up P man, ya know) |
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What's happenin' (What's up, pass the dank man let cha' boy hit a lil') |
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Sssss, (So what's up P, what chu' been up to man) |
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Ya know the same ol' *************t, tryin' to get this rap *************t off the ground |
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Know what I'm sayin' (Ah man you know ya boy been comin' up) |
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(Man why don't chu' let ya boy kick a lil' something) |
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Go ahead Rich, go ahead a kick a lil' freestyle (Yeah) |
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(Rich Kid) |
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38th is the spot where I'm rippin' the top |
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In my 68 Stang I got the ******* off |
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With the clean purple back and the real gold plates |
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And a case I'm sittin' on triple gold Daytons |
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With a peanut butter top, my *************t straight dropped |
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I'm north bound, on my way to the day spot |
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Richmond, California is the city I'm from |
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And everybody in my hood of course they pack guns |
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If a sucker talk *************t I fill his ass with lead |
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With a chopper in my hand, watch the bloodshed |
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Have ya layin' in a coffin with the quickness |
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If you think a folk then handle ya business |
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But just remember that you can be handled |
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With a shot from my gauge ya whole body dismantled |
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To be fit to survive man ya gotta be real |
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Have the mind of a gangsta, no hesitation to kill |
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If ya hesistate yo you might get smoked |
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Ya got one in the chamber just let the punk choke |
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Off this red hot piece of lead |
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Start spittin' off from the mouth now ya know he's dead |
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Said my rules to survive so make sure ya get with it |
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Cause life of a gangsta is survival of the fittest |
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(Master P talking) |
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Yeah Rich man that's cool but pass the dank man |
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(Yeah man, here ya go man, ya know) Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Swwwww (* Coughs *) Whoa, pass it (Oh *************t) |
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Hold a kid, cut the music off |
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(* Music stops *) |
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(* Different beat starts *) |
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(Master P) |
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Life in the ghetto is serious, mysterious it may seem |
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Peep out the window I see nothin' but ****** fiends |
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They want them double ups, twenties and tens and chromes |
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Before I finish let me tell ya where I'm comin' from |
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A smoked out, loced out hood |
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Way back in the ghetto back in the days |
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I used to slang and game to get hoes |
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50 would sneak up, creep up dressed up as decoys |
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I keep em' trippin' cause I never serve them ****** boys |
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I see so many crack babies and laid ******* |
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Out by the bus stop hounded for a *************'s riches |
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I just ************* em' then duck em' and then break away |
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Because a broke ho is out to fade you anyway |
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She never had nothin' and probably never will |
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Watch ya back for ****** fiends they known to kill |
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But that's the life in the ghetto so think fast |
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Ya better look behind ya back and watch ya ass |
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(Hook x2) |
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See ****** fiends, they get me for crack |
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5-0 they want to beat me with a baseball bat, watch your ass |
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All these crazy hoes havin' babies for the welfare |
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Homicide, murderers killin' people everywhere, watch your ass |
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(Master P) |
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There was a day my ************* Mokey did a homicide |
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They be smokin' crack but they will never realize |
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My neighborhood is like a jungle cause it's kill or be killed |
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Pull out the chopper mother******* watch the blood spill |
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Now I'm a villain, deep in the ****** game |
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Can't find a job so a brother sellin' ******* |
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It's kind of strange, got me scared but I'm never slippin' |
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My next door neighbor od'd the ************* is always trippin' |
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In the park, the park they shot the lil' kid |
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Them mother*******s low down, damn how could ya do it nig |
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So the life in the ghetto is kind of vile |
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But move ya ************* down cause ******* they go a hundred miles |
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(Hook x2) |
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Watch your ass (x5) |
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(* Master P talking with hook in background *) |
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(Hook x2 |
