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I'm so incredible wait |
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Wit no metal to waist |
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I flow great |
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And that'll level ya face |
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But I'll still let a nigga have it |
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You talk greasy but u still a faggot |
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I front on cowards cause u niggas backwards |
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I got my money right |
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Game on top |
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And it's been said that |
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I'm the key to put this game on lock |
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I'm from tha city |
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Of the triflin' hoods |
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But when u see me |
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Gotta smile on my face |
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Nuttin sweet, it's just that life is good |
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Yea, I dodged the hood |
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Slums came up out that |
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Rap game about that |
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To gain pay wit out crack |
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See I'mma youngin wit too much on my plate |
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To let some small change have a youngin dumped in a cage |
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I seen niggas make sells |
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Niggas get knocked and make bail |
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And take lives, they worries ain't jail |
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Wit no regards for life cause they livin' ain't well |
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Who gotta make it to heaven cause they livin' in hell |
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But me I don't do much just keep to myself |
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And stop these cock-suckin' motha-fuckas seekin' my wealth |
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I was told the world's cold but |
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I see for my self |
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And I'm too hot to take the back seat or the shelf |
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So I'm here |
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For sum reason though they hate it to death |
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The love's gone only hatred is left |
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Only achin' and stress |
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A king not be mistaken for less |
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And this here is for the taking |
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This is history in the making |
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Where I'm from it's kinda hard to trust |
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Cause the hate's from most of your own people |
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They're fake and they're all see through |
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Hate to see a nigga when he's stackin' his bucks |
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Rather him be down in the dumps |
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And out on his luck |
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But I'll be damned if my grind stop |
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My mind tickin' like the time watch |
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And I'm gon be spittin' 'till the time's not |
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Presently there |
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I touch minds everywhere |
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And I'll ride hopin' heaven is near |
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See the pain in your eyes young wit every stare |
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I seek peace, but these streets will never be fair |
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Cause somebody went and took |
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Greg's life |
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Son reached |
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DeceasedNo time to blink or think twice damn |
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Wonder when it gonna be my time |
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To meet death |
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I'm stressed need to ease my mind |
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And unless one of y'all try to see whats mine |
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Then I'll eat through your flesh, bones and leave that spine |
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U see I did the right thing |
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I stayed up out the gun and knife game |
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I knew about the pain it might bring |
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And we all got problems |
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I chose to smoke blunts just to drown 'em |
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The top, but |
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I rose from the bottom |
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And I'm here now |
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Ain't no body harming young |
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My screw's loose they say somethings wrong wit young |
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Ya time's up |
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I'm just warning young |
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Cause this here's for the taking, |
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This is history in the making |
