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and what about Tupac 
my little brother see-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocks
this ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy 
I'm
to make that mail
Day by day livin'
An nobody don't want no static
A-P 9 in the attic
Five stripes, I'm wreckin' traffic
Pullin' a G daily
Watch how I
I'm a bust my shit 
Scary niggas in your click ain't prepare for this 
Double eye slugs and twelve gauge think this 
Hit em with the AP 9 or the M 1
and what about Tupac 
my little brother see-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocks
this ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy 
I'm
Motivated by Mob-type tactics, I'll blow your block up 
???? sip to Cosby, out the game every time 
Me and the Mob Figgas'll do the dirt and choke the 9's
or die, nigga 
Nine's nigga's time's tickin' when I blow your mind, nigga 
Call me AP-9, nigga, boogie's when we rhyme, nigga 
I hit the block and have
Livin' in the world of ghetto life 
Shot with the gun, get you cut with the knife 
That's the story yo, the way the peeps like to move 
No fakin'
then she won't peep its really you my part-time lover 
We are undercover passion on the run 
Chasing love up against the sun 
We are strangers by day,
momma, she don't have to work no mo' 

I pay the bills by the flow from the studio 

And I was out in the game by old players and G's 

Hollerin 50
Livin' dat, yo what's up black?
Well its my third day home and not a cent to my name
No jobs they claim I'm back in the drug game
I need some money in
a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean
I want to blow up, stack my dough up
So
the e-a-z-why  e
Now, early in the mornin I awake 
Thinkin about these dead fool's life that I had to take
Frontin on a true name I peep game at point blank
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep
then she won't peep its really you my part-time lover 
We are undercover passion on the run 
Chasing love up against the sun 
We are strangers by day,
then she won't peep its really you my part-time lover 
We are undercover passion on the run 
Chasing love up against the sun 
We are strangers by day,
then she won't peep its really you my part-time lover 
We are undercover passion on the run 
Chasing love up against the sun 
We are strangers by day,
blunts, makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream at my lifetime
Well alright. Spice 1 in the hiddouse 
(and Short Dawgs in the house bitch). 
With the L.A. Players (soldiers to the game you know?) Yeah. 
(Peep
then she won't peep its really you my part-time lover 
We are undercover passion on the run 
Chasing love up against the sun 
We are strangers by day,
doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other
and fifteenth 

I still take cabs to that capsule spot 
For them 31 illusions and them purple tops 
And the game ain't change, n****s is taught different
and fifteenth 

I still take cabs to that capsule spot 
For them 31 illusions and them purple tops 
And the game ain't change, niggas is taught different
and fifteenth 

I still take cabs to that capsule spot 
For them 31 illusions and them purple tops 
And the game ain't change, niggas is taught different
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be