Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law
I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
Me im one of these anti law pigs
So here i am at the store for some chips
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
Physically i disrupt the law,
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law
Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
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