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of my homies carried drugs up in their socks
Mac 10s or the M12’s
I was surrounded by crack sells
Vvs on my necklace
F***** with me you’ll get neck less

got my back but up and left when it was pressure
Nobody by my side when I was lying on that stretcher
Even though you may different little homie you

can't even tolerate a friend or an enemy 
I just need the bills like I got kids that depend on me 
Only judge a book by its cover if its history
Only say

my necklace
I'm boss made so respect it
Think twice before you act reckless
When I cock back with that 1,2
Knock yo block off no Tetris
Sipping 100

Evan: Picture me just another cool kid in NYC near
the park and MET life is sweet Yankees in the Bronx,
pretzels on the street just have good can it get?

D12 LYRICS

"Trife Thieves"

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Trife thieves we can't be trusted
step into my clique the wrong way
and get your motherfucking dome

eat
You want beef? Come and get me

You'd tuck some Reggie round pork chops 
Thinking that your dopes hot

That's not what gave it away
You're fifty

take me for a fool
I'm bringing sadness to the world 24/12
I keep it chill at my crib but I make your world hell
Reindeer fear me when they hear me

I keep it realer than most
You know I'm feeling it
My style is too legitimate to hit em with
You know how I be killing it so let me switch it
Niggas

get away from workers, start posting where them owners at
Own my own cul-de-sac, for real
Keep it a hundred my pockets got bus fare and lint
Thirsty for

out my leage,
I premier league,
Like can I kick it,
Like bad habits, 
I keep it 2 virgil's, I want no static,
Eyes magnetic, 
I was drawn to you,
Before

shootin dey shots but dey gone keep missin it, i do not need you i dont need no bitch innis, now did my point get across, used to be childish i used

only honor you
13. I could tell who's real & who's not
14. It's best to let people go, like a loose knot
15. Keep your head up, like Tupac then get

have u laying flat with a toe tag
Big racks, now they envy us, don’t give a fuck cuz we devious
Progress from the previous keep grinding when it get

Answer that
You the type to go crazy when I top
I see you grinding on the cock
You make it stand like 12 o'clock
When I come I know you cum
We can do it in

Call up the falcon and throw it like Matt
We wiping there nose and screaming out slatt
My youngen to bold he keep him a strap
Give them the cheese them

I sold him hope
I came up from shit bitch I need a toast
GoldBills jacket the stick in the coat
Got to keep my stick, 5.56
Serve to many front, put it

a song
It don't bother anybody
Just keeps rolling, right along
There's a mystery in it's journey
We can't know, the meaning of
Oh there's something, bout'

a drum score

And I’ll traumatise em
With the punchlines
Blunt force

I just gotta keep killing it 
I don’t do autographs
I write death certificates 

I’m

And who is this nigga that keep taking pics
Pillow talking to bitches you might be a bitch
And I like the red beam cus it go with the blicks
I walked in

blitz'n
That's the last day we saw J
Did I not mention
This just a reminder
Don't judge books by its cover
Give Respect everywhere you go
Cuz everywhere got

my two cents

Popo be killing so ruthless
Good cop or bad cop, Two-faced
Fuck 12, They nutjobs and nutcases

Ouu, im still so far from the truth

on the line
And I know it gotta hurt 7 he was right by his side
Damn this type a pain that don't go away
Make ya wanna hop in'a minivans with a throwaway
Drew

pretend
Boy, suck it in, no lunch is free
Carried the weight on my shoulders
By 12, I cracked my heart and ribs
Scratching all my scars, your blatant