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And now, the tale the Darkside
I got to remind niggas what the flow is all about
It's about this, from forty-eight and up
Straight, you feel me? fifty

Aiyyo, I gots to hear the so I can eat, aight?
If I can't live, you live, ain't nothin' sweet
Bitch ass think it's all about Versace
A later them niggas talkin' about, Yo, X got me

I he was my man but he act like he ain't know me
I knew he had the joint but I didn't make him show me
That nigga be buggin', stickin' up and random
Doin' his dirt and disappearin' like the

can't stand him but ask me if I care
'Cuz what I used to give a fuck just ain't there
And ain't fair, I knew this for a long time
That's why with every wrong crime comes strong rhyme

And that's mo' time the belt, you felt what I had
And I shouldn't have even done it, that's what made shit sad
I'm bad but if I gots to feel it, you gots to feel it
And if a nigga can't it, I gots to steal it

And that's how real it gets when this hits the fan
You tryin' to get the man, first catch up with the man
we gon' see what'chu made of
If your shit ain't pumpin' Kool-Aid, what you of?

The monster under the bed, ya with four slugs to the head
Or ya babies' mother missin' for a month, dead
Worms comin' from places you stuck ya in
Maggots got the bitch covered and the sick'nin'

Plastic don't the smell for too long, I do wrong
And so I don't have nightmares I forget it, move on
Keep gettin' my groove on 'cuz that shit fuck with'chu
Keep dwellin' on it and gonna get stuck with you

Niggas try their luck with you they smell ass
And money, if you pussy, I'm gonna be able to fast
cop I'm about to smack across the face in this robbery
I'm on a robbin' and ain't no stoppin' me

On this real, that's why a nigga writin'
'Cuz kid this shit is real, you think we play fightin'?
You of saw som'thin' funny or never saw som'thin' bloody
Or you don't know, I'll bring it to your door 'cuz I'm

Like puddy, I hold you niggas, I mold you niggas
I told you niggas that I been owed you niggas
For shit you did that you wasn't built for
Shit, I guess you didn't know you do get for

I done niggas up with the extended clip
It's I blew this joint down with the extended rip
Or that when the bomb drops
I'ma take it where you at and then end up on ya moms' block

From here to Comstock, niggas bust wild
Cell cagers last night from lock out just
Ain't no where to hide, no wear to run
more can they do to a man that ain't been done?

A mind is a terrible thing to
Especially if it's all the place, your mind all over his face
How do brains taste when mixed with gun powder?
to fully automatic makes the gun louder

I got som'thin' to fix pain when I game
'Cuz float off more tracks than they sixth train
You 'bout to get flamed, from ash to ashes to
You gon' go with the dough that your life was worth,