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Say Jocc, man, won't you tell me some of them good old stories from bacc in the days, man Man, come on, man You got them, I know you got them Come on, man, don't do me like that Come on, just one, just one, you got me Come on, man, just one, I know you got one in there Please, baby, please give it to me, yeah My homie Baby Mama came short on the rent Had to come through, he doing life in the pen Killed a bitch nigga, he had jumped on his sister Shot him in the head, then beat him with the pistol I know what you saying, he went overboard But you don't really know the love he had for her Pussy ass uncle raped her when she was six Say he didn't mean it, he was jonein for a fix I guess you could say family tight back then Cause they didn't want to press charges on they kin Seen all the pain in her eye each night Old enough to know that shit wasn't right So I got your bacc, let me make it plain and simple Fucc with her cuz I'm on your ass like a dimple Nigga, this just a PSA Keep your hands to yourself, nigga, anyway We was posted up by the street light Drinking on some 40's and shooting dice A car pulls up and it's Chill Will He a homie so it really wasn't a big deal Stangin' on the dice, I'm bout to hit my point My other homeboy fires up a joint Chill Will opened up his door and got out Where my money nigga, put the strap in his mouth That's the first time I ever seen a nigga brains Dope fiend came, snatched all my nigga chains Man I must've smoked a whole pound that night Washed it all down with the gin and Sprite The laws caught my boy about a week later Said my boy pay for dope with some fake paper Sometimes it goes down in the hood like that Finesse the wrong nigga, get your ass whacked Man, I am addicted now, man Come on baby, look what you doing to me I'm fiending, I'm fiending for more I know you got another one Please just give me one more, Jocc man Man, this is what the game been missing, man My little BG, he a pussy hound And all he talk about is who he knocc'ed down But this day here he say he bout to run a train Met two hoes in a black Mustang Never really heard the nigga talk about protection I guess he wasn't worried about getting no infection They got him in the room with the blindfold Closed all the blinds and shut the door closed Handcuffed his ass to the chair like some freaks Asking did he know a young girl named Patrice You gave her AIDS nigga, yeah you took her life And that's when she pulled out the butcher knife Stabbed his motherfucker bout 36 times Cut his dicc off and put it where the sunshine don't shine That's my daughter nigga, you piece of shit Moral of the story, don't think with your dick We gon' turn up just to tear this bitch up If you fuck with us we don't give a fuck We gon' turn up just to tear this bitch up If you fuck with us we don't give a fuck We gon' turn up just to tear this bitch up If you fuck with us we don't give a fuck We gon' turn up just to tear this bitch up If you fuck with us we don't give a fuck