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Passed that table, used to meet up with the fellas
Memories tattooed in the memory
Those benches still be covered by the signatures
Indelible
Four,

just gon' steal
Talk 'bout money, got plenty
So by the time I'm twenty
I'm gon' have a house up in the hills
By the time I'm thirty
I'm gon' be

Going Through Somethangs

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

a are-15, do it clean
Back up in the lex, bumpin' Mia, with my mug mean 
Bulletproof vest, Smith and Wess 
For enemies fuckin' steppin' in my direction

dummies better be careful

I pick up rappers and throw away a handful

Yes I'm

Pluckin' everyone's card

(Steppin' to the man)

Pluckin' everyone's card

Keep steppin' on them like the doormat (yeah)
Pull up a'ya foot for the convo (rrah)
Any loose chat, yeh, we lock that (rrah)
So, we gotta get back

still got sight
I'm on my road never glorify potholes
You get frightened
I put fight just to see you get by (yeah)

Up all night I still got sight
I'm

burning inside, burning inside?
We can't give up on each other
I want us to try
Before we say goodbye

Come clo-ser, cara cara mia
Cara cara mia, love is

burning inside, burning inside
We can't give up on each other
I want us to try
Before we say goodbye

Come clo-ser, cara cara mia
Cara cara mia, love is all

burning inside, burning inside
We can't give up on each other
I want us to try
Before we say goodbye

Come clo-ser, cara cara mia
Cara cara mia, love is all

that it's burning inside
Burning inside
We can't give up on each other
I want us to try
Before we say goodbye
Come closer
Cara, Cara Mia
Cara, Cara Mia

my section, on the street where I met her
Pain in my eyes, but I'm still steppin', on my grind, I can't let up
All to the one that I love, she know

617, better watch where you steppin'
G-17, you get lit by a freshman
It ain't sweet, it's sour, creep up on you like a lemon
Pointin' at the feet,

I know I’m priceless
Steppin out
You can even feel the silence
Just to do it all again
I see the night shift
So caught up
I can’t even feel the time

Rollin' right through in that Maserati, poppin' bottles
Stoppin' every block to cop another watch
Pockets feelin' shot up
Shadows keep on showin' up

down and fill it up with drow

I believe that I can fly before I ever trust a ho
Size 11, brand new J, we slick, we steppin' on the low
Lord, forgive me,

Don't walk by sight
I walk by faith
Know I had to kill my past
Got suicide doors up on this wraith
Now I'm steppin' on a mission
Every step is where he

Loadin up clips
I was ina lab
They ask where I been
I was ina labbbb
Steppin out drippin
Fresh out the lab
I just fell back for a minute
They thought I

don't know what happened
I'm always watching my surroundings, if i pull up i'm gon back in
Cant go out at the sto'
This morning got a bag and by tonight

wrong, ay
I been M.I.A. (M.I.A.), bitch don't come look for me (don't come look for me)
No fuck shit in my way (in my way), that shit the same for me

be really thinkin' I should go MIA
I be steppin' in the room, yeah you know you smell the aroma

He be testin' out his people, now he sleepin' in

the motion
Look me in the eyes,
That's her love potion
She don't wanna leave,
We stay by the ocean
Shawty so fine she put me in a trance
Shawty hold up just

steppin’ 
Keep a big Glock on me ready to crack a nigga melon 
I grew up with killers, robbers, and felons
Doing shit these niggaz cant do these pussy niggaz

and accusations
They were given just for steppin' it up
For another sister and an act of violation
But how could you tolerate an altered blame?
So they got together

Uh huh yeah yeah
Brutini swag, Im swagged out, yeah
This my shoe song, yeah huh ok
La la la laa
Steppin out flexing with my polo jacket on
Dress sock