question... You ever felt the realest nigga alive? Felt too pretty or powerful to the truth... You ever ugly enough to cry? Have you ever begged for you ever wished you died? the truth... Have you ever pride in the crime? Been too hungry to break down or Felt low dirty? Or super duper high? Or contemplated murder, robbery, or the truth... Taken medicine for trouble in your Or down a number? For taking up a scheme? I made her wild, beautiful take her 'til she Take her to the penthouse or her to the skreet? the Truth... So the he take it to the beat And I it to the 'mic So we takin' we like Take it to your We gon' it to the bank Triple X, K we take it to your face Like, G..."BANK BANK"
Gangsta, birth is danger It's like is the drug That make 'em in love When love don't love BANK, Gangsta, sign is danger It's like thug is the rock, steady pump Man leanin' and they fiendin' Cuz they get enough...
The Dee-Jay play this in the dance And every on the block got the tune on blast The TV is like the radio visuals too So shiny, so gutter, moody and cool the truth... They might be doing that you wanna' do You fantasize as they be it through The big home with the view You a swim in the pool, and get fresh And take a in the coupe the truth... You want to feel the world in your palm While hold a gun in your And make 'em know you a the truth... And there's those who already are They well in they zone Or town or they block the truth... Then the rest who are usually not And the heavy dose of feel like all that they got So they to rock...R-r-rock...
Ha, ha, heh
Gangsta, birth sign is It's like is the drug That make 'em fall in When don't love nobody [Gunshots, Gangsta, star sign is It's like thug is the Ready rock, pump Man they and they fiendin' Cuz they get enough...
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