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By the deep blue sea
A true blood blue sud
Hangin' on me
Want to head north
But I might go south
Can't make up my mind
'Cause I'm thinking like
Or catch me on the dancefloor feeling some tits
Sex sells, so I'mma P-I-M-P
So my pockets never be empty
It ain't no problem, we scoop them models
We got
one up to my hood
It's the M.P.L.S. yiggy yes y'allin'
Niggas heard me stomp from Houston to Saint Balling
Callin' to the ring if you think you can
intensions to get with ya 
With the s-n double-o-p dogg 
To help my fuckin' homie 
You's a cold ass nigga on them all 

Sure enough I keep my hand on my
intensions to get with ya 
With the s-n double-o-p dogg 
To help my fuckin' homie 
You's a cold ass nigga on them all 

Sure enough I keep my hand on my
ya hair turn gray 
let me tell you about life and 'bout the way it is 
see we live by the gun so we die by the blood of kids 

[Tupac] 
They tell
party)

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
party)

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
party)

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
ya hair turn gray 
Let me tell you about life and 'bout the way it is 
See we live by the gun so we die by the blood of kids 

[Tupac] 
They tell
party)

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
cursed me
But I pleads the Blood, "you gets no love", this devil don't get no mercy
I gave the wicked fools the blues with this Good News
So tell me
were only two words that I had to say
P-A-Y, B-A-C-K
The car's loaded with a silence that could rape the dead
Pistols clipped as the chamber's loaded
party)

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
double-O-P, Dogg my fucking homey
Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs

Sure 'nough, I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
Now I'm back in
[Chorus: x2]
Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy
Bet you've never seen a star cry
I gave you my life; my blood, sweat, and tears
Hip-hop's bad
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious

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