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on 27th and 28th (true's lake)
Careful...you might find yourself off in that piece if you hate
19th was my family's church they tried to save me too late
stupid motherfuckers throw your guns in the air
To all my niggas that ain't make it past their 19th year
I do it for me, and not the paper, stictly 100%,
on the north side
High speed chase, going down 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail time

High Speed chase going down 29
Mama on my line sayin' I'm
to the pond

Kissed my sweetheart by the chinaball tree
Everything I done is between God and me
Only he will judge how my time was spent
29 days of sinning
on Bleecker Street
I went in to see her as a kind of joke
And she lit a candle for my love luck
And eighteen bucks went up in smoke

Sharon, I left my man
conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we made
Walking in a winter wonderland

Silver Bells
Silver Bells
Hear them ring
conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we made
Walking in a winter wonderland

Silver Bells
Silver Bells
Hear them ring
sayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin' nothin' back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
gunshots is promised to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn't have
was up north I had the Iraq flag your comrade
With do bad yo Arab damn dun how you get caught?
Sometimes I look back and think that the shit is my
the thieves, on my hunt spoke D's

Stereo type for life from the streets where the palms trees sway
And the money parlay
For block niggas got the hoes like
the exodus seeking the North beacon
From beating and hog-eating, from punishment all season
From hands cracked and bleeding, cotton thorns in your palms
It's
piloted by Han Solo
I never roll for dolo, frontin on me's a no-no
Understand? Doin this for my family
Ha ha, check it out why'all

Yo I'm tryin
got some OG's and we respect those
But anyone can get it if there's beef
And nobody's undefeated in the streets
I grew up on palm trees and gangsta
YouknowhatI'msayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, see-Bo holdin nothin back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
I'm mad 'cause rappers is wack
Don't mind us culture subtractin' ya' stacks

[Juganot]
We broadcastin' live from the streets where I come
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