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Yeah, Dawg in the house
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the game man
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It ain't easy you out here for uh
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Ten years hanging the cut throats
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Back stabbers, playa, haters y'know what I'm
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But I'm a bitch killa was and always will be
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If you ain't in the right state of don't play with me
'Cause they ain't never slavery
You fuckin' with my freedom, let's keep it fool
Don't niggaz that who'll kill you

'Cause everything and everybody got a strap
Don't be attacked, better keep it on your lap
I'm in my drop, I'm feelin' like Priest
Super fly top down speeding down the

Killas on the and jacking is how
get paid, pull out a gat and break your ass down
Nigga no fear, but you scared as hell
And your partner riding which he's prepared to

But you don't know it yet, you hella fun
And the shit hit the fan and you on the run
You better pray if they catch your homeboy
'Cause if put him under pressure, he's bound to burst

Into a long 'bout everything you did
No tusslin', time to do a bid
In that brand new jail they built for you
Where the smallest little you get killed over

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Ain't no out, got you mad as hell
Instead of sending you to school, they pay to you in jail
That cost way more, you do time
When you creep the hood and kill your own kind

They building jails and penitentiaries
They ready for the 21st century
Computers taking over, money's
Now they all the houses in the ghetto streets

They way we now, we can't last long
everyday niggaz gettin' they blast on
Funerals and dates, plea bargain for your life
You'll be out in twelve years, once a see your wife

Now how sound?
You killed the black man, now got you locked down
let you learn a trade, working years for pennies
All shit you building, was making white man plenty

Got the game fucked up and you'll never be
It's all about respect and they treat you like a

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I was born with the skills of a man
To survive in the streets and keep
I'm years old and far from done
I don't care what you think, I ain't forgot I'm from

East Oakland, that's I learned
I know and when I got my turn
I never fake on a microphone
I always let 'em that the town is home

I wasn't in Oakland, I was born a mack
Stay true to the game, stating the facts
Bitch you can't stop my attack
I know you love shit, when I rap like that

You never get me to change my style
I spent 20 dollars on a brand new house
I got to pay, no time to be fake
top rump don't fuck with steak

Don't be jealous of me it's well known
I could slip in a minute after hella
one fake album and I'm through
I be a ass nigga like you

So I just try to stay and do my job
Turn that shit up and watch a bitch head bob
I'm the Too S H O R T
I take a square ass and turn her into a freak

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Now growing old in the streets ain't no easy
Losing homeboys every the season pass
Gettin' calls, another soldier dead
in the car got four in the head

Rush to his mama house the shit is
Trying to find out why a got killed
I'm to hurt somebody, give a fuck who
'Cause you already know you need to do

Kill another black man what you figure
what we need, another dead nigga
Got your you don't want none
You stupid motherfucker where they from

the white man, get 'em like fast food
With an attitude to make a blast you
You little violent motherfucker, don't with me
they ain't never ended slavery fuckin' with my freedom

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