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to move at the club and we shot out
Bullets everywhere,"  Okay what's the prob?
"Ink got popped, he's dead as a doorknob."
You bullshittin!  "I ain't
ya
It's a full moon and the riddle's are calling
Three more cards and the sky's will be falling
But don't take it from me, I'm just a clown
Wicked
of gangs, living by and dying by the sword
Block parties, fools stamp debit cards
Your hood ain't no different from ours
We share the same dreams, same money
I'ma getcha back, like it ain't no thang
Show you what I learned from the gangs
Stack 'em up deep in a six-nine Deuce
Long range scopes for the whole
I'ma getcha back, like it ain't no thang
Show you what I learned from the gangs
Stack em up deep in a six-nine Deuce
Long range scopes for the whole
stick
I sit back and think of doing crazy shit
So we roll, and it's late at night
Got my little homey Sharp, and Wicked by my side
Rolling in the G-ride
mouth
And fuck the south
Running with a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
What's up bitch, ah, what's up ho?
Sometimes you act like you ain't down
With
Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me
Ryu and Tak and, turn on the radio, the Wake Up Show, what,
Ninety-two, ugh, we hype when we true
Yo, we are, from a, what, Style of Beyond and 
We
seem
Like you havin bad dreams
Have you wakin up out your sleep
By your own screams
Xzibit has arrived Goddamit
[Xzibit]
We bout to rock the whole
use to be right now
But they are going to get better some day
And I know that

Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me
A gang
bass
I'm running with a southwest street gang
And I never let my southwest meat hang
'cause you know what ICP's all about
Take a brick off the street
what do? We groove to a location that's new
Get to servin up niggaz and the rest of they crew
Rollin to Anaheim, rollin in my Riveira
I take a look in my
use to be right now
But they are going to get better some day
And I know that

Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me
A gang
gang related
Reinstated by the pecker wood
Situated in my neighborhood
Still an active gang member understood
Now you can find me
After, a bitch
I'm gang related
Reinstated by the pecker wood
Situated in my neighborhood
Still an active gang member understood
Now you can find me
After, a bitch
sack, Benz and a Cadillac like a mack
Uhh, like a mack, uhh, like a mack
We're steady bein' pimped like a trick by the devil
And doin' it 'cause he
the real thugs are dead or in jail
Sweatin' in cells, your man Terelle is now madamoiselle
We laughin' at Rell, runnin' round yellin "bout society fell"
With
sleeps
So they say, so they say
Don't believe what you hear

Controversy has been predicted
Unforeseen complications, the times are really wicked
Guns
(Aye)
If ya'll niggas don't get ya money right
This time you know what sayin'
I'm giving niggas til the end of 07 bout 08
(Where we going)
My bank
Where do we go from here
Now that all of the children are grown up
And I will re-spend my time
Knowing nobody gives us a hand

Aye (Aye)
If