Tonalité : E minor•
Intro 1
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Say Mike D,
Verse 1
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dig these blues...
Verse 2
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Here I go again, runnin' off at the mouth
about busters
Motherfucker's just mad at me
'cause they diamonds ain't up in clusters
Too many times I done paid my dues
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Even today I'm still payin'
'em fool
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Could it be the reason I'm so cold in the rap game,
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this motherfuckin' pain
Verse 3
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I'm screamin' "Jesus,
I need a better way of life!"
'Cause at the rate I travel now,
I can't decipher day from night
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Still the King of the ghetto, the ghetto is where I lay my head at,
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evade feds at and break bread at
These some of my bitches got a nigga fucked up,
my attitude is already rude
And too many people make me paranoid,
so I'll wet a bitch and I'll wet a dude
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Straight like that, I don't give a damn,
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I'm gangstafied, from toe to head, enough said
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Flippin' in a gangsta ride and when it get gangsta,
Em
a gangsta will bust heads
Verse 4
Em
It's in my blood, I'm a motherfuckin' thug,
even though I know better
My only love is for my gorillas
and for the cheddar
So all you mark ass niggas
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get the fuck up outta dodge
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Get your life right with God, then if you want war,
Interlude 1
let's go to war!
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Verse 5
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It be a bunch of drama on my block,
my partner accidentally shot his mama on my block
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Tryin' to survive in the land of the lost,
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hopin' I could at least find me
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'Cause back in high school ain't nout
Em
one of my teachers reached me
I wasn't cuttin' up in class,
I had money on my mind
Visualizin' a motherfuckin' come
up, ready to get up and grind
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Chasin' paper like a motherfucker, me and buddy Ro,
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movin' ounce after ounce after ounce of that yayo
Makin' money what I love to do, but
my freedom is pendin'
And if I get caught slippin' my freedom is endin',
nigga I'm playin' it safe
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100's and 50's and 20's and 10's and fives
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and ones up in my safe,
Verse 6
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357 and a .40 and a .44 up in my waist,
a maniac
Trigger happy and don't give
a fuck what I be aimin' at
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Ridgemont for live forever I'm claimin' that,
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Ridgemont for live forever I'm claimin'
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that
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Verse 7
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My niggas be killin' eachother behind
these busted bitches
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I would rather be spendin' my time in a drop
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top, somethin' out on switches
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With a sack of that shit,
Em
so I can calm my nerves down
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Dealin' with bitch nigga after bitch nigga
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I'm ready to release rounds
Em
Out of the mini before I'ma shoot 'til it's over
with, ain't nobody gon' stood up
Another one bites the dust,
I'm throwin' that pud up, nigga what?
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I'm ready to kill and I'm ready to die
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for 'cause for my life
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The reason why I'm anti- social
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and built a wall around my life
Verse 8
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Ain't nobody but me
Z- Ro The Crooked in the flesh
Mo' City Texas ain't no fashion show,
niggas come here and meet death
It'll be a battleground with nothin' but
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dead enemies of myself
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'Cause when I be clickin' I be feelin'
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a strange energy within' myself
I never be givin' a damn about it
because it be feelin' so live
And if I be doin' that there, don't fuck
Verse 9
with me and take me outta my vibe, nigga
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Ten, nine, eight, seven
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Six, five, four
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Never gonna let the game go,
Outro 1
fo' sho'
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