Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Then runs outside its nine past 12 he runs into the street a car hits him and he
Who purely loved each other and then killed one another,
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
He was coppin' hits and poppin' cris, he was a rocker kid,
But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period
Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell
Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,
Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
Rip this kid to bits kick him in a chair and tape him
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
Is someone who can take a mess
I'm hoping i confess
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