Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,
So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities
With women with issues
I play by nobody's rules
When they hear me rocking the groove
They say, "follow the rules,
There's rules to this shit
How bout we blow this bit
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta
Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Niggas die over shoes
Bitch there aint no fucking rules
It was the best of the best rules//
And still got my nike boots
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