Hey playas, this is Peaches and we comin' up on the new Year 2K, and give you 3 points to keep you in the game 1, call and meet, [unverified], pay ya debt Point 2, don't hate the haters, cloudin' your judgement And 3, let 'em know what you're thinkin'
Hey, I was to fame by way of mouth I was rappin' on tape, and the rap was about How for my folks, and for mine, I forever down And represent town, and for that, I'll be crowned
It's been known that my reach it's peak, that's right But never has it once stopped the way that I I know the speakers addin' to the path you lay And to be is to everything you say
I read once that if you die, the couldn't forget That your eternal flame forever stay lit One day I'll leave place and add another star to the sky But all of my creations, they never die
I told you dirty Jed Clampett tried to front me weight time he pushed me in his house, and had it layed on the plate He had stacks of it packed all in these crates Stampin' BDF, nothin' but flake
See, the only way the Southcoast ever become We gotta all come together, and as one When they say, "What's name?" we say, "Where you from?" they, "What you say?", we say, "Come get some!"
We make any click or crew, run and the cops Picallo said, "Play the bomb, and y'all get knocked off top" History is and will lead you right The acts you commit be recorded for life (For life)
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All pain got me goin' through recovery Withdrawal pains from my ghetto life and concrete Get it how you live, I hard, that's how I get it Execute them punk that ain't wit it
Straight thuggin', my face wrinkles, my mind Mounds livin' off the track, shinin' it twinkle the beat, 160 like my white Impala Hit that spray and leave them for them dollas
I explain why, but Tangaray and [unverified] Bring out the mothafuckin' dog in the real Do you remember rap used to be so fun Now niggas gettin' killed over who they run
Run me, and see if I give a fuck though Wicked when I kick it, most expected to do dope Underground, by the ones who listen to it Respected in the field by them soldiers who do it
I'm on the line, moral for the troops Makin' niggas lace their boots, and hit they mark when shoot Lord, me, but my people must defend their people It's gonna take destruction just to see we all equal
Forty days and forty nights, we gon' and get wreckless If I die, fresh play, and I will be Eyes red as fire, the grill for the non-believers And we gon' let the child us, let the child lead us
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