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All hail to the |
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OG, I spit the game the most dominant |
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Stoppin 'em dead in they tracks, makin promises |
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To drop 'em, leavin opposition to die |
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Face II Face with yo killer cause yo killer be |
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I Who that nigga wanna judge this, just let it be known |
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The worst nigga you could fuck with is back on his own |
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Mafia life, ring the alarm, the sky's burnin |
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Wheels keep spinnin as |
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I keep turnin |
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Niggas from ashes to dust, |
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I buck, you die slow |
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Money makes the world go round and |
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I know At the drop of a hat, that's that, brains shattered |
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Face down found in yo house, brains scattered |
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Fuck 'em, you're hardcore? |
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Real nigga come show me |
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Fake, sho' we come with the real, we come forward |
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If not I'm blowin up yo motherfuckin spot |
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Cause once |
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I knock everybody gettin got |
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Bitch, I play these motherfuckin streets for keeps |
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Unlike these other |
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MC's who bust they raps for beats |
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I'm bringin heat [CHORUS: Z-Ro] |
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Y'all niggas definition of real gets y'all killed |
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This definition of real can help ya live |
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Mind your own business and you might live long |
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Go fuck over niggas like me and we gon' visit your home |
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Y'all niggas definition of real gets y'all killed |
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This definition of real can help ya live |
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You can be what you wanna be, just don't be up in mine |
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Cause it ain't nothin for a nigga to bust this bitch one time [VERSE 2: Z-Ro] |
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Talkin down on me from a safe place, now |
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I'm in yo face |
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What you gon' do now? |
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Nothin but plea bargainin, tryin to avoid arguin |
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I bet gettin gangsta is what you won't do now |
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Firearm in my right palm, twisted off too many cigarillos |
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But never too twisted to make a murder movie, this my intro |
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From a Benzo to a |
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Pinto when |
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I'm leanin on the window |
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Me and a couple of my kinfolk, evil intentions could end yo |
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Life, in the blinking of an eye, ain't no second chance |
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Call a coroner when |
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I dump, damage is beyond an ambulance |
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If I owe ya |
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I'ma be that way, so save the last dance |
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I'ma be Texas-two-steppin with a |
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Smith & Wesson, knock your chest in |
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Bitch [?] freely |
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If it's you or me it gotta be you cause the ones |
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I love need me |
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Even though this world is not my home |
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I'm not homesick |
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I love my life and to protect it |
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I'll go in yo dome, bitch [CHORUS: Z-Ro] [VERSE 3: Ice Cube] |
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The brainiac, it's a known fact you can't sink me |
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Careers are dyin for niggas that's tryin to outthink me |
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You all know the |
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Mega Don wrote the book |
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You wanna grow like the big boys? |
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Take a look |
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You need to study, you motherfuckers don't believe in money |
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We lay our head where the weed is green and day is sunny |
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The Frankenstein, |
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I never think of lines |
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They come to me in |
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Deep Space 9 by design |
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A hoe conqured by the game |
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It ain't no stoppin this, the infamous name |
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Infest the metropolis |
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You can't keep my ass out the |
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Lone State |
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Even though |
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Joe and Face can push they own weight |
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It's the cavi collaboration |
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While some fools are happy in hibernation |
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And them the ones you can find short |
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And anybody testin |
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Cube I'm stingin tongues like a 9 volt |
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Motherfucker [CHORUS: Z-Ro] |
