And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from
Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
The outline which you n****s out dated
Me and you just need to talk a bit
I mean of course just the same old
S queezys very bold
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Just a place that they can come
So i can finally say to mum
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
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