All I ever did was folk in the community A place ain't no lawyers, or ain't no 'munity Talked about and how to keep it gutter Explain to in detail why you boys know my struggle It's real deal shit from a real motherfucker My stomping make me a ill motherfucker Somebody say you might not like my music 'cause you might get from it Mr. Miyagi with shit dope, you learned from it It's that murder man music, it's that Boosie 30 chains on his neck, look at him, that stupid He on but look around 'em, he got 22 toolies I trained 20 niggas, to bust 20 umph I thought 'em how to sell, how to stack mail they slip and fell, I got 'em outta jail If that ain't real, what you call that? home got it all back My busy nigga, call back
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I took niggas with no hustle, 'em out a G Ran with niggas like and Tommy Smee I care of niggas, if I was sliding, they was sliding with me Wonder why a couldn't sit and testify on me Fucking we did get up and lie on me And that ain't how I raised shit, Mr. Fuck any nigga got my back, I God got me They said I coming home, card watcher They say all my niggas looking like got hard faces Mr. Miyagi, why the fuck you think they break? rouge, they was schooled by a mental patient 'Cause all they had was niggas brains on the dinner If they ever ever ghetto, they up to me Every baby just a letter, they won't fuck me If you's a animal, use a lama, then I'm me Wax on, wax off,
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