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grill off
Live by the code, Sleep with an iron
One eye open, hoping nigga try it
Accumalated riches raised out of sweatbox
Now I'm counting bread,
ass 
You try to take what isn't yours like a God damn rat 

I'm a writer a poet a genius I know it 
I don't buy cheeba I grow it 
People always
spinning
I feel like it is always the beginning
Of another rhyme I'm rapping, M.C-ing I rock
You ain't nothing but a car thief who must be stopped
out the bad in me 
Hey lawyer gotta catch me when I fall 
Oh they say that you match your wits with the best of them 
But I know when I'm close
now im chasin check's like a lawyer do
So dont bother me and I wont have to bother you
Im just out here chasin cash like a monster fool

Make
is ashes and dust to dust
why'all see the low Ro', why'all ain't fuckin with us
Rampage nigga, I'm a sick man
Chop you in your face, cut off both
We were both headed different ways
Both in a rush, trying to get away
I ran into you
Like a crash of thunder
Out in the rain waiting for the bus
We
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya
(Boom! Boom!)
"Don't move, get on the floor!" I hit the window and fell on the curb
I'm trying to get up and take off, the officer speared me, like
believe me it won't help you when they put you in that wood
Boy

Back in the day I had a lot of pay
But then I got saved
Took a pay cut by the way I'm
What you boys gon' do (x6)
Wha Wha What you

[Lord Infamous]
I keep seeing images man it's like I'm locked in a simulator
Apocalypse slayer, I'm
trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way

I'm always on the mission, I got a lot of women
Ain't no relationship after I get that mouth I'm dippin'
all his women
But still he tried

Chandeliers in the ceiling, remind her of the time
That she was ridin' with me, I'm always on her mind
But I be
if I'm not right with you
And I'll save you if you save me
And I'll be the one to lay it all out on the line

But you're not always right
I'm not
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this

[Chorus]
I'm sorry Ms.
own employer
I'ma die a dope boy, always been a hustla',
Started off custom now (Say hello to my little friend)

Came to this country with a dollar
overcooked rice
I'm nice, you're the reason why the game went soft
Bland niggas, I come through and season your broth
Like Mr. Dash, I blast, I'm a menace
ass 
You try to take what isn't yours like a God damn rat 

I'm a writer a poet a genius I know it 
I don't buy cheeba I grow it 
People always
When you get a lil' paper, get ready for haters
They standing in line, they all suffer from vapors
I got me a ghost, I took off the tint
Bitch
that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things, that
Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block
I can run it back nigga' cause I'm straight with the Roc'

If you feelin like a pimp nigga,
know
Are you a shy boy?

I'm by the stage, I get a look from a rock boy
He's got the shades on indoors like a rock boy
I'm sick and tired of them
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
pays
I'll never change
Out hustling, same clothes for days
I'll never change
I'll never change, I'm too stuck in my ways
Who you know like Hov

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