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three four (spoken) Gather round friends, why hurry Let's all stay a little longer (sing) Ya oughta see my blue eyed Sally She live way down
to preach about the wrong of the world It can't be changed by three girls On the trio tip we're not a proof of that trip Excuses that's the truth when
would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm
a peanut to an elephant Put that nigga in a trunk Might be out in Houston, lean in my pimp cup Ride in '84s, throwed like a shot put Hoes on my jock like I'm
the mention, Passing paths that climb halfway into the void. As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain. Down at the edge, round by
like say a, Busta Rhymes But the real shit you get when you bust down my lines Add that to the fact I went plat' a bunch of times Times that by my
Drink Kirschwasser from a shell San Francisco show and tell Well I should know by now That it's just a spasm Like a Sunday in T.J. That it's cheap
live in that railroad shack And I wander down that rusty old track Like a lonely old-timer out of my mind Lookin' for that lady who was sweet and kind
come from that video You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow She was sittin' down on that big butt But I was still starin' at the titties though
Here in this shell of a house, This house that is struggling to be. Falling through the hall, Coming straight through the wall, Is hope staring
And my radio says tonight it's gonna freeze People driving home from the factories Six lanes of traffic, three lanes moving slow I used to like to go
But I'm crazy, you don't wanna be like me I come from East Oakland where the youngstas get hyphy Blow it Blow the whistle Blow the whistle Blow
that's the number one Young Money no-no Police, we don't chat with them We ain't got no rap for them You in the cop car pointin' niggas out from
niggas used to be good like Ken Griffey I'm on fire like the tip of a blunt On fire like a nigga that let it drip for a month I'm a Blood, you can Crip if
a three-day run, bitch Take them mothafuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit I be livin' in the sky every time I ride by them hoes Ribbon in the sky
a man like me in town I pick cotton down on the dixie line Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime But that's allright, that's ok by me 'Cause that's
coincide Brothers cry for broken lives, mama come inside 'Cause our block is filled with danger Used to be a close knit community but now we're all cold
I'd come for She said "I'm sorry son but no one by that name lives here anymore" My father's house shines hard and bright It stands like a beacon
for some flowers Fairy lights on a building that's supplying us power from the sea Electricity lines flow like veins to the town In between there is
Well, if they freed me from this prison, If that railroad train was mine, I bet I'd move out over a little, Farther down the line, Far from Folsom Prison,
around You know I'll probably die before I live all my Up to no good livin' down Gave up on bringing her flowers And that just kept making things
the water with cheeses, making the money get mold (yeah) Tryna be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue (yeah) Put 84's on lanes, I ride by, you think it
And tell her that I'm all alone By the time I count from one to four, I hear her on my door In the evening when the sun goes down When there is nobody
'cause it look live They gave her forty years in New Orleans, callin me boys Shorty was young, by three days had a great bid Light is shinin' beauty
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