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ring Deep I go in Not gon drown Stuck in sin That's why they frown Jesus my kin But He was brown Drop my pin The Lord coming down They think they know
hope they taking this personal They caught you lacking I told you be careful Kept talking shit and the gang heard an ear full I heard they was stomping
on the reason nothing to do Buildings and houses melding in darkness Sunset is falling higher and bloody I slowly read these sudden graffiti They have appeared
they can't stop a hot chick And no matter what I sell still gon' drop hits I'm locked and hid the key, want some of Eve? Try your luck homie, might
You wanna see me hang around Don't bother me You wanna know if I'll get down Can't you see (Gene Machine) Stick it in Shove it up Are they still
they like me Basic ass hoes, footwear, only Nike High key Talking to the ones in the backseat Riding lanes by others for the followers, you all sheep
a tease Red light blue tee Got the dogs on the leash Pull up on me flashing lights and they poppin' out with these 6-figure vision I'm coolin' with all
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy What you know about that? What you know about that? What you know about that? Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by
the boy, I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my lif We are wicked men Looking for our buckles to loosen By the count of ten I wanna see somebody
from She gangsta from her head to her feet By birth I'm her soldier bet the pearl tongues sweet And I felt the world wind when we met She felt
to worry me But they can't hurry me unless it's an emergency And if it ain't, huh, then please stand by Imani needs to take time to plan mine But if I gotta
Why you always tryna fight with me at cheesecake Bust it down with loui on top Man my Gucci belt it tightens by the notch I ain't duckin from no niggas
Compton Speakin' of Compton, it's makin' me sick [why?] Everybody'z talkin' that crazy shit Sayin' they were raised in the CPT [aha] Just as I was,
But my momma’s nigga got a big house No Jordan’s on but my momma Copped that expensive couch And I understood Till I seen about All that shit they
can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot Hit 'em up And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they
but somehow I got by Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write Dat may why they
the newest and blessed by Tech Clergy of crazed, worthy of praise Like Anubis and Wepwawet Dismissed what I play to thee A Damu could must a wrong should
And they think i ain't like that? And i say im the one they don't fight back Like that, sum like that, they gon try to deny that Got the devil in me he gon
drive you mad In the days I have with you The silent anger when we fight The way the words don't come out right The way we hold on so strong in the night
his mind Man I gotta show a n***a right Show em what its like Put em on a flight Drugs outta sight Give em some advice Tellem fight the fight Can't
a bunch Please don’t come to the spot no I don’t wanna fuck Where I’m from we gon take what you got if we want I’m surrounded by dogs and they ready for
gon die one the greats Dank by the zip, I'm high up in space We not the same, don't know who you are They talk on my name, cuz bro I'm a star I want all
Once upon a time, right after age nine Before I knew how to rhyme, by profession I would place dots that would end in rapport Making chains feeling
went rushing by us We lost our starry notions on the way If by chance I'd see you in the tavern We'd smile at one another and we'd say Those were
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