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gold trees
Step a dip like a flip, '96 kis

[Chorus: x2]

Matter fact take it to the bridge

God bless
God bless ya lover

God bless
God bless
you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens
on the ward, give someone a gun
Pull out a philly and he can pack himself
????? ????? and J-Dub shootin' dice with the rest of the brothers
But I'm on TV
you (x4) 

Verse 2: 

Have mercy! 
Nowadays I got them other niggas acting thirsty 
Bless the sky, energy created by my third child 
Swerve wit it, get
of America, the name on the side
The man who would drive her Craig Breedlove by name
A daring young man played a dangerous game

[Chorus: x4]

and multiply by twelve just as easily as 
You and I do 
By ten. 

Now if man had been born with 6 fingers on each hand, 
He'd probably 
Count: one, two,
[Hook: Miley Cyrus] 
I'm in the club high off purp with some shades on 
Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on 

[Juicy J x2] 
J???s on my feet
rollin' up
Got your bitch fiening bro, P meaning what

(chorus 8x)

(Master P verse 2)
I scream with riches, tag teaming with bitches
96 we went gold,
Prostitute turned b****, I got the gauge out

96 ways I made out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray
Dipped attache, jumped out
bodies are fished out 
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but then I miscount 
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce 
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya fagots into
bumped by the finest, 3X in my mouth shinin
Backstage Donna Karan shades, crushed diamonds
I'm climbin, 2 the top like Pac when I rhyme
Follow my path
shinin that's fo sho/bitch I'm clean that's all I know and I'm ridin in the drop real slow/bitch I'm clean that's all I know when I pass by watch they
t’appelles ça sonne occupé
2.7 gang, 10 12 14 bureau j'oublie pas Tookie P
Drive-by en T-Max, braquage en YZ
Les meilleurs pour la fin, c’est pour ça qu’on
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave,
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me,
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)


(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
I'll never question the book, but let's say I lived by the book
I never ate meat on Tuesdays, how much bigger would my wings look?
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
never ever warden me
'Cause I'm a rip from 96 to eternity
Stay focused, right days, nights paid
With X assistance, now we're whippin'
850's with
Ah, come on, come on, come on!

[Professor X] To the East, my brother, to the East!
[Brother J] Uh, to the East, my brother, to the East! Come on!
vie d'merde
Regard vide remplis de haine, j'ai plus rien envie d'faire
J'ai plus rien envie d'faire

Paris by night à la recherche des acheteurs
on the greyhound

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the click
Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

We got bulletproof vests and 96 ???
Leavin' fly bitches in
Ten packs of backwoods bitch that's how my day go
Still got that loud pack bitch I'm on my j o
And my hoes don't roll no swisher sweets cause they
like the pennant, Seminars the Play-off
Start the J off like Cochran got OJ off
The Specialist who eyeballed the mistress necklace
Perpetuous, this
Streets may be potent put your 9-6 bid in
Vampire Curse disperse on each verse
Swim in black water, act slaughter through my earth
You're hit by my
Original O.G.'s Gangsters
Shouts out to Buck, Fred Warr, Rod J, Tye, Troy rest in peace
We'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down the way
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve