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(Chorus) x2 |
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These days, you gotta be strapped |
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I'm already knowin ain't nobody got my back |
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these days you gotta be down |
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who said it was easy claiming Dogg Pound |
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I believe I got good skills |
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we been makin music since we were kids |
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thats all I wanna do, for life |
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keepin it real until the day I die |
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obstacles get in my way |
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continue to mash and dont forget to pray |
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I keep my hand on my steel |
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because I love my life and I always will |
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whatever people say to me |
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I take it in stride I'm thinkin negro please |
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if you really dont know me |
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then you best back up, I suggest strongly |
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they started this DPG |
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until the day I D-I-E |
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for my L-I-F and E |
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no matter where I look thats all I see |
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and I know... |
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(Chorus) x2 |
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Many niggaz cling to me |
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I think its because they see me on BET |
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cuz everybody knows my name |
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all the police think I'm serving cane |
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jealous niggaz call us out |
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but I dont worry long as I hear their mouths |
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if ever they decide to kill |
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you better be prepared because I know I will |
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I think I can guarantee |
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you dont wanna be standin next to me |
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before my final curtain call |
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I forsake save hen and wont be long |
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so if we bump hits in the streets |
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or even at some party |
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you niggaz really can't see me |
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my request is that you stop trying |
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before I let go... |
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Chorus x2 |
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Daz- |
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Everyday, the 45 stays I'm jackin for whoever |
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I bustin takin now bowin down never |
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gotta watch my back for these coppers |
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as well as these niggaz that I kick it with |
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they stick you faster than these bitches will |
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since I'm pimpin everybody wants my riches |
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and I can't keep the Don from buying weed actin everytime |
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I smoke constantly and can't flinch me |
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from commitin the murders so I chill and puff the herb |
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who gots my back nobody |
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little John Gotti's layin niggaz down at the homey's party |
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all be goin crazy I guess we are bein who we are |
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really say the nigga gotta be a star |
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I gots to get mine and if I blast then its my destiny |
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if I die then it was meant to be intentionally |
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worry stressin I'm guessin no confession |
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when the murder take place set yourself protection |
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Chorus x4 to fade |
