They ask me what i do it for
You see i gotta go to war
She would do anything for me
Let me rideuntil i get free
Surrounded by the irony of living in the city
I love the area and all that it do for me
I gotta do what's right for me
Must be something you want me to see
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
Everything i do.. i do it for the fame but im still the mother-fuckin same..
She leave her hair on the floor
They ask me what i do for
Summer time, different shore
They asked me what i do for
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Give me everything i want then i'm asking for some more
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