And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young
Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!
Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice
And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground
Against them boys pushin and shovin you around
And peace to this young warrior,
I move the club like a poker dealer
Or something that you paid for
And peace to this young warrior,
My all gold rolly or the
Young lives and the garda
Everybody watching while you touching real money
With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d
Jimmy back me, child
I was young and running wild,
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