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And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

the boot
With a bally and some all-black gloves
And some rope
Don't choke, when cops drive by
Give a wave
Then I scoot that whip round the corner like I'm

They say California girls are prettier than Texas ones
Have you ever got your heart broken by a reckless one?
Burn your boots, learn to shoot, go

They say California girls are prettier than Texas ones
Have you ever got your heart broken by a reckless one?
Burn your boots, learn to shoot, go

saying fuck what they said
Put the gun to my head
Man the walls was all white now the walls is all red
Dead, gun full of lead
Heavy is the head that wears

killed by a man with a wife and an outstanding mortgage
Cos It's a strange thing to fight
In a war it’s alright
You could be killed by a man with

by Madness)
        Oh what a front she had
        Enough for me, my brother and dad
        A chest of drawers no doubt
        One with the top

going to step on they chest
Give a fuck how they feeling
I'm back on they ass

Momma taught me how to be a soldier
And my daddy taught me how to be

I just pack a punched it
And this K from Japan but Brodie brought that Russian
Fuck a drive this a fly by I'm wit the Philly Eagles
I'm telling bro

(To catch a thief)
You gotta catch his eye
Let him see you when you're walking by
(To catch a thief)
In the dead of night
You surely gotta do it

Eyes on me, when I drive by
Bout to set it off cuz it's showtime
I come alive in the nighttime
And you can find another vibe like mine

You can see my

can check the check and see it all checks out
Step a little foul wanna call a ref now
Used to by shy, i say it with my chest now
Keep up with the pace

I’m go get the bread
Daddy know I’m trap til' I’m dead
I keep one in the head
I’m pushing your cap back twisting your shit like a dread
Had the drive

implodes
From the inside out, man I keep it real
I can tell that they're fake, but I can't expose
And I've got that drive, I don't need that gas
Man I'm

a dead man
Like a dead ma"
She say, "You dress up nice"
I feel like a dead man
A dead man

Culture is so claustrophobic
Claws to prove it hurts so

the armor of God my soul is Armed and Ready
Girded in truth and righteousness on my chest my feet are ready
For the gospel of peace and I hold faith as my

I'm Gone

Fat Joe

The Darkside, Vol. 1

2010

fifteen with the burner out of prison
Gangster - fuck that, I'm (GangStarr)
Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my man's gone
As I rise to the top, knee-deep

Too Much

Nate Dogg

Doctor's Advocate

2006

you want, just let it bump
Like you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk
I'm the ice cream truck man, guns in the trunk man
Drugs in the trunk man

attacks, yuh dome a crack
Yuh chest a pickup six like a corona pack

Pop out mi gun, bwoy dead!
Please nuh kill me, dat was him last words
Bwoy marrow fly

America I'm angry and the damage comes
The man of the house and I can't reach the top shelf
How can I be a man when I ain't seen one myself
I hold this shit

weapons for protection
Mass destruction causes pain, what's sunshine without the rain?
Mileage sunshine drive, man I'm swerving through record lanes
I

chest has cracked
And compressed
Best man isn’t cut to impress 
Failed ray of hope again
It’s a cycle I guess
Cause I’ve dealt with this too many times

Slice a nigga's chest and watch it ooze like there's a cyst in it
I get three hundred thousand an album and a Insta' pic
Been seeing some man grinding

Look into my eyes, dead before the daylight
Suicide, In disguise, no surprise, I ain't right
Look into my eyes, dead before the daylight
Suicide, In