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Interlude 1
puta!
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broke as fuck in this
life that I'm livin' in
jail scene don't fit me
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It's jealous niggas on the lurk still
We had a treaty, so now they goin'
(Aww now they ready to
put the lead on ya
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broke and came fed on ya)
That's why I'm still on my P's an Q's,
(Secret Agent Man)
Don't bubble more than he got
'Cause now he know that
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The turf is showin' what it's worth
I'm struggle master, so
just to let em know
It's all clear now why,
it's so hard to say goodbye
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outta jail,
fresh in the air
So let me think, nigga,
I need to pick up pace
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Nigga need a lick, nigga need a safe, so uh
I need me some distance to
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run when I carry gun
You try and be a hero,
And even if you're the chief of police
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Nigga, you will still catch some heat
'Cause I'm just (one of
the killaz in the town)
And niggas know they call me
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Dru muthafuckin'Down
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So homie step back, this is a jack
I'm loaded off the dank weed
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Just call me S- I- C- K
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I love to kill for play, 'cause like Cube,
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And I'mma be like strictly on my Q's
P's and Q's of puttin'
So don't you even fuck with my rep
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And I'mma get ya, nigga, if I want ya
I need to feel me some ends
I want your Wells Fargo, Bank of America
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don't think I still won't put the lead on ya
Verse 6
Unload the barrel and laugh
Verse 7
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I'm on welfare, G.A. checks
Keeps me paid like a
To the point where even my
bitch be choppin' zips up
I whips up the cream
Twenty- eight grams on
the triple beam
slam?)
Four- fifteens, and the Zapco
The rap go,
Don't sleep, dude,
nigga
I scoop the dice, once or twice,
Dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot, dope shot
I'm snatchin hella fades from the pot
my waist just in case
They mad as fuck gettin'
struck by the shyster
'cause rule number one
They done, claimin' they broke,
but they forgotten
But shit, they'll get licked like
Don't fuck around and get sent
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to the hos pital
Little niggas think they slick,
Poppin' that "Y'all
tape hella raw" shit
these cowards' turf
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below the Eddie Bauer shirt
Niggas mean muggin'
me but what that do
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6- 5 on my tat too, punk
So if you want funk you'll be a dead homie
yo' strap is a rigg up
Punk ass nigga
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in yo'
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motherfuckin' ass
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