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don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feeding my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
Cause everybody wants to be a tough guy
Lemme tell you a little story
Bout a kid by the name of shorty
First six years smooth
Ninety seven begin to worry
Treated sorry
Abused, starved,
helping ppl fate
If they can't afford it throw sum extra ona plate 
If they hunted by the blue free tuition to a state school
Need tha reparations 
that
that sound silly?
Had his freedom taken away by his own nation
But there's a lesson
Do not submit to intimidation
The act still exists today and
This
[I - The forbidden words]
[II - Incantation]
[III - Passage of time]
[IV - The silent threat]
[V - Archilles heel]
[VI - Covenant of souls]
[VII -
[I - The forbidden words]
[II - Incantation]
[III - Passage of time]
[IV - The silent threat]
[V - Archilles heel]
[VI - Covenant of souls]
[VII -
kick it in (in)
Six is for the 1st, my nigga, what you tryna spend? (Tryna spend)
Seven, don't ever put that pot down, nigga (nah)
Eight, don't forget
energy thrives.
Sipping away the blues, a daily routine,
In coffee's embrace, a blissful scene.

Chorus
Seven days a week, my coffee love is strong (so
The bright sun in the blue water
(blue water, blue water)
We fight less and love harder
(love harder, love harder)
You tell me that I'm the one
(that
tint blue

I'm Yokai like phantom, vanish
Feelin lil fly wit a ransom, bandit
Cut on my wrist need a bandage, Branded
Shark on my face A-7, cannon
Sit
again and again
From the U.S. seas I shift ki's, a hundred and twenty plane rides
Multiplied by Gs, eighty-seven point three million in a matter
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round

Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
I see eighty seven now
And the wind's blowing from the south
The thought of holding you again
Is pushing this pedal down
That big Amarillo sky
time
Then you call me out of the blue like I'm
Just another dude waiting in your line
You crazy but you fine

Now it's seven-oh-five
Got me knockin'
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
24 7 I can't be out hea wasting time
I want the money fuck them problems yea you know im gone solve mine
I got dem blue faced hunnits the only thing
You lift me up then knock me down like the dominoes
You really know just how to make a nigga act out
This shit ain't for me, I been seeing how they act
hatin' on the low though
We gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky

Gotta vision, baby, I'ma chase until my
something
Like the lines of:

When I get signed, homie, I'mma act a fool
Hit the dance floor
Strobe lights in the room
Snatch your little secretary thing
For
rhymes
Cause I'm knee deep in the beats
In the Land Cruiser Jeep with
The MAC-10 by the seats for the jackers
The jealous-ass crackers in the blue suit's
rule
Whatever you wish that others would do to you
You do the same
In wisdom
Not to confuse
Felt so blue
I see people getting abuse
It doesn't have to be
with seven .7’s we shootin limitless
Yeah I’m fire your girl steady feeling it 
Fuck a wire we ain on that snitchin shit
I’m on vacay head to Cancun
I
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school.  Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they

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