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and my Mama and me 

The clock strikes three Papa jumps to his feet 
Already Mama's cooking Papa something to eat 
At half past Papa he's a-ready to go
I cross the Green Mountain
I sit by the stream
Heaven blazing in my head I
I dreamed a monstrous dream
Something came up
Out of the sea
Swept
heavy"}
And chase that fetti
Get big faces, let's get ready
("Heavy heavy heavy heavy"}
So heavy, so cold
Might wanna grab that Pelle already it's
rubber like "green is the new green"
Rubber necks froze, slows by the multiplex
Rodeo commotion, I'm open to see what culminates
Boogie on the right,
So you already know I'm bout to get to that paper

Listen, look I gotta feed my family by all means necessary. 
Cause pay checks are coming up
problem  

down wit them drama boys  an also Eightball  

understand I gotta plan  to get me some green  

I stay in cruise like control  but bustaz
green,
I stay in cruise like control, but busters fold like a bad poker hand,

now watch me shake this b**** up, like the dice games,
see I'm always
sumpthin
I still want the green, cornbread, and the cabbage
No Limit savage
One known as the baddest
When I was bustin out expeditions you wasnt ready
the city where the grass is green 
And the palm trees lean 
Been ballin' 
Shot callin' since 83 
I know the mothaphukin' industry 
Ain't ready for me
already understood, I got the money and the power
I grab the baby powder, under shirt and white tee
My Dickies, fitted cap and white one's that's me
automatic when I grab it
Want static I have to pull yo pistol ain't no time to panic
Fo green or geed killers dive by gats
out the window with speed, somebody
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (I'm Blowed) 

Sippin on syrup cause I love to lean 
I'm high as fuck cause I'm puffin green 
And I
And pass your bottle to my hand 
Would I be in the rain 
While you pass me in the Land 
Oh, you think by now that I don't already know your plan 
To get
get clean time 
Concentrate on gettin' green time 
And as the years go by, they forgot 
About the small time soldier from the block, huh 
To kill
get clean time 
Concentrate on gettin' green time 
And as the years go by, they forgot 
About the small time soldier from the block, huh 
To kill
get clean time 
Concentrate on gettin' green time 
And as the years go by, they forgot 
About the small time soldier from the block, huh 
To kill
and even lasting a year
Yeah I made my mistakes, yeah I paid my dues
Hated by blacks, made enemies with jews
I was 7 years ahead of my time in '92
I said
get clean time 
Concentrate on gettin' green time 
And as the years go by, they forgot 
About the small time soldier from the block, huh 
To kill
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
already
they thinkin petty, hypnotized by the fetti,
with your eyes steady, locked on what I got
tellin the block that I changed cause I came up
Packing the heat, you stacking the cheese
Ready to freak, each and every one of you woes
Who running the Gump, man y'all already know
Them Dirty Boys, they
some pussy, now you know they gon' clown
Comin' around with the Swisher Sweets already broke down
In the Mound with some bad bitches, they chose us
Cause
ain't no punk
Dougie D so thoed, and they already know
The Trae and the J Z-Ro, by bo
Got a kin folk raw, that be gripping a gun
I got a king folk
ain't no punk
Dougie D so thoed, and they already know
The Trae and the J Z-Ro, by bo
Got a kin folk raw, that be gripping a gun
I got a king folk