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want to us)
(And that we won't retaliate?)
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary (right)
'Cause you don't know me, I don't know you
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
a banging sound
Mommy said Stay in the house
Didn't be back by the street lights
Saw my patna switch for Blood
Intro to the street life
Robbed some nigga for
America Let Me Down by William Belief
(Intro)
It was a nightmare just to wake up January the 6th.
It was a nightmare I’ve be carrying all the way
was love
Til it blew up in my face
My new girl
Like some new ice
In a safe
Always by my side making sure that im straight
Swear that ima get her new
dope and desperation
Cause the west is blinded by the Fort and
Corrupted by fame, money and fortune
Kids kidnapped by rich pimps
So that we can live out
and hopscotch
By the lots
For the cream bruh
15 20 30 mins, they need reup
All nighter
Like my aunt Clara
Bops like a new Tee all whiter
Clucks smoke and they
lifters
I crush sour in the sifter, see how I lift her
Universal God, I stay scientific
The kid with the Golden Arms, Iron Fisted
Stay Asiatic, so
many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked
your bitch, better get her from back here
roll up a zip and smoke
That's the intro, Young Sugar Mane
You know it's the kid, straight out of Hope Hull
Intro
Yeah... Spark it up
I think I got another one Idk
Chorus
I wanna rock with you
All night, hold tight
I wanna rock with you
All night,
Intro-Moski/Jbone
M: ""What up pimp?""
J: ""What's good with it my boy?""
M: ""I'm fuckin pissed is what's good. Dude, how the fuck do these fools
She quick to submit like she in a chokehold(whoa)
And I'm taking new drugs daily
I made my own damn time zone(time zone)
She think she clever
Had
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
"Nobody's home," he's lookin kinda funny
realizin that I hadn't planned on spendin any money
Seen a brand new au-dio Technic, a cordless mic
He said, "You
the knotty-headed nigga, rollin' right
Blunts by the boxes, I smuggle the chocolate thai to get me high when
I ran through more niggas, than any kid that was
got
Cuz this is new son
I'm not the type to be what u want
Roll up
Cuz we got something drop
I'm talking goon squad but not the kind to be on your block
no kids was on the block posted with thugs because
We ain't got no quit was on the block posted with thugs
Because we ain't got no quit yeah hay was
(Hook/Chorus/Intro:)
I don't want your fake love
The kind of live that makes you feel good but you know it ain't right
I don't want your fake love
through the haze of the smoke from the flashbangs.
Then somebody with a Fox News stare
must have called the law, told them which block and who's there,
(Come on, man, Come on)
Yeah this what it felt like
When I grew up in New York
Mike Cash, what up?
I want my kids to grow up
In a all black
[INTRO: Vast Aire & Aesop conversing]
Yo, (Alright Ok)
Can I get a quarter or something?
Little hungry, you know what I'm saying? (Alright Ok)
trying to rest for 5
On a block, no tint on the Wraith left these kids mesmerized
They ask me how I did it, how I got it
Say I'm king you looking brolic
I
the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum
I seen him I sold him, I leand him I told him
The Demons arose and, bullets, pull it, at a hour just
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