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Listen while you dippen from the cops
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You wanna get up get out get strapped
And get to blastin' but it ain't fun when you see your homies passin
Think u know? You don't
It gets hard to handle
Fake motherfuckas stompin out a real ones candles
So now its on sight vicious circle a hard life
Posted all night nahhh everything aint all right
Think you ready? Think u really with the busy?
Ready to get that put on leaving your head dizzy
Cuz only a handful make it out of the gutter
On sight wrong or right we held it down for each other
It's that evil juice killa posted up with a 9 milla
Welcome to the block boy better get familiar
With killers crazy motherfuckers and dope dealers
Stitch lipped team better keep your mouth sealed up
If this ain't your get down then don't trip I feel ya
But if you ready little homie than welcome to la familia
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Once you get your put on give this verse a listen
Don't let the homie with you on a mission become a witness
First fear of getting locked in the system they get to snitchin
Thought them was your homeboys? Turned out to be bitches
Yall done grew up together knew each other since little kids
Til he told the truth and got you locked in the pin
So many solid ones busted they families miss him
That shit will break yo fuckin spirit if you can't get a visit
If you a soldier I thought I told ya
Don't get hopped up in the hood if you gon snitch on homies when u older
No picket fence gold chains or private jets
Can protect ya neck if you don't pay respects
Shit I was put up on game in the east
Fucking packed out lames in the east
I know a lot of shits changed in the east
But now they all respect my name in the east
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To tell the truth I was up in the game before the booth
Late night with my Streeters chuckin up my duece
Bumpin' Militant Mindstate sippen evil juice
But that was back when we was cool with them foos an spruce
I remember stashing that 38 underneath my black dresser
Wrapped in my favorite blue rag and Montebello sweater
Shit I remember it was me Sigh and Lil Shorty
On the balcony with Buddha smoking packs of stogies
Mobbin up and hopping lames with Badboy and Rask
Havin to book it hoppin fences when the pigs passed
Getting blood and paint all up on my new shoes
Always turnt active on the block sippen 32s
Always knew we was the greatest we was underrated
I know my lifestyle I dangerous so I get faded
My have lost a couple homies but we on the same shit
All my homies gang related bang the most hated
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Bump this bangin down your block
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Listen while your dippen from the cops
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If you rep the set than have that shit on lock
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Written by:
Raymond Rejon

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