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fucked if you want to
Give a fuck’s what I won’t do
Grab another pill get a drink and a blunt too
Pill to the tongue take a sip then I puff two
Past

Street life so crazy nigga play by the rules
Can't blame nobody either win or you loose
Paranoid everyday but we still keep it cool
Ready to pay

want supplied I'm with it
Just don't spill it
Number one rule is don't waste liquor
Number two rule bitch mind your business
Do what I do don't need

let me poke
It baby it's buenas noches
I be leaning in the grave
Yard smoking something potent
Nigga let's be civil
I give her dick and she shiver
You

on a plane
Not even then you get a trip
I take two puffs off the Mary Jane
I'm in a fucking spaceship
With the grip in my bong
Got the world in my fingertips

consider the danger factor
One wrong move and you stay with Casper

You cannot fuck with us
Cup full of muddy stuff, been sipping purp
Crew full

letting it sang
Long live tan I'm not insane
Ay
Hop in the coupe
Hop in the coupe
Coupe
Coupe
2 doors 4L
You know how we move
Me and craig like wassup
What

(EASTSIDE!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set)
And what we live by
(yeah) , what we gon' die by (Dip-Set)
So these rules I abide by
I'm duckin' shots

2Pac died
Puttin' dust in they weed, after they heard How High
KRS was the main one, I heard Stay Wise
Before, N.W.A., you never thought of drive-by

is a challenge
My new struggle is balance 

It's like I'm living two lives
One will die 
One will rise
Better pick the right side 
Can't let time pass

light up a blunt or two
Couple puffs and go up a few kilometers, chuck the deuce
Shit I'm gettin by, so I'm doing fine, this ain't nothing dude
You need

Candydate air lines welcomes you aboard the flight, 
F.U.N 
To, Nirvana. 

The gangway gives me shelter, 
The merchant and the rain, 
I shuffle for

Live from the closet, lets go
Lets go back

Let's go back started as a root inside of earth 
Got my own suit to fight crime it worked
The gift that

when Mike come out
I'm Iron Mike in a title bout with shines in his mouth
Puff your eye or give it up like Shyne on the couch
The nine's 'bout fired

I'm saying?

I don't know

Another day another dollar
A shame we have to slave to pay the rent and the see doctor
No health insurance taken by man

on a higher level, I am you times two
Got the knowledge from the light, now my mind shines food
But you live under the sun, so the world shines too

Grind

four hundred pieces I’m a Lambo night and day give me the space give the hostess give me this winning sweat give me everything everyone something

that)
So my niggas'll throw shots at they crew (Get 'em)
Broad day, ten minutes after 2
All day I could send niggas after you (For real, though)

I ain’t even try takin ya bitch, but she gave me a hint so I know I can
Could’ve linked in the spot, but he ain’t give it up, cause he know he don’t

Hit 'em like motherfucking truck
On a spot with a glock in a driveway
Doin my stuff, imma do one puff
Momma raised you right, with my gun piff paff

mercy
Lord by Your Grace she wants to live straight
But right now Lord she's too curvy
Perfect man is too dirty, Lord nobody can meet your standards
So

like my smallest mounds
Please excuse me while I relax and live it up
And don't confuse me for your girl just 'cause I don't give a fuck
Grab some bros

Miami
G's in our pockets
Pullin' out on these bitches like tubs and crocket

Verse Two: Huddy Combs

When there is cheddar to get
Huddy be ready to spit

give a silly nod
To early am hustlers on the block who pretend to be
Unnerved from their actions Jack felt better them than me
Now he's check to check