This is the part where we run hip hop
Pain n drugs leavin our brains to rot
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
Death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be anymore pain: for the
No money, power, or drugs,
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
You better call cops,coz this drugs
Amen, they say you only live once
I shed so many tears
What you getting is death
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
All around theres death,drugs, and rape
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
Sell a dub mix some drugs
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