Ooh<br />
It's that real street shit<br />
[Incomprehensible] they're ready for this one, nigga<br />
Ooh shit ohh<br />
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I came up with my man, same hood, same age<br />
Withheld names to protect the guilty and<br />
Your boy, Free was filthy, same clothes, different day<br />
Be the first to admit it, while niggaz claim to be willies, hey<br />
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We cleaned up the first Donny I drove<br />
We cooled up the first tommy I seen, follow the flow<br />
Smoke a timmy, with this semi, made his chimney move<br />
Nerves made his body shake, everybody froze<br />
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So young with a pump and a mac<br />
But still manage to make it the magic, the bad kids<br />
On the block, with a bundle of crack, package of pills<br />
All heads will try to teach us to rhyme<br />
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He said, ‽Muhammed walk with a swordâ€Â, I roll with a gat<br />
This the same shit, different day, from times<br />
Now my man Book ain't writing me back<br />
So I figured, try to reach 'em with rhymes, no listen to Mac<br />
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We thuggin' for life gonna take it<br />
And then enough ain't no mistakin'<br />
But it's for life, it's my life<br />
Not for the taking<br />
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To all my boys in the hood, the East Coast throw boy back<br />
From the land of them throw boys black<br />
I keep my toast in the hood, gon' squeeze<br />
Hope you throw yours back come to the streets<br />
To bring my homeboys back<br />
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Blew my mind out this piece, but I'm always back<br />
I got sheet in my air, like mac, fall away back<br />
Shit, I'm trynna come way up<br />
And make the path so freak, I tear the runaway up<br />
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My life a bitch with a period on<br />
But still I keep it real, dog, I'm hittin' it raw<br />
And I don't know how to carry this bitch<br />
Sometime I wanna marry this bitch<br />
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Sometimes I feel like quitting this whore<br />
But I can't 'cause it feel like, giving it all<br />
I've been on so fucking much, feel like my living was all<br />
But in my lifetime, I'm a deliver regrets<br />
Still with the evils, know that one day I'ma sit with the boss<br />
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We thuggin' for life gonna take it<br />
And then enough ain't no mistakin'<br />
But it's for life, it's my life<br />
Not for the taking<br />
<br />
It's not even close, we throw toast, sleep with ya gats<br />
It's the worst of both hoods, holla at 'em Mac<br />
Follow up exact with the Mac, and the V<br />
Get back, if you happen to see, the Mac or Free, at where you be<br />
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I be where you at, I come where you live<br />
The cat untuckle the gat, maneuver the thing<br />
The Mac untuckin' a pump, removin' they wig, with ease<br />
Hear the feds trynna ruin the boss Sieg'<br />
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'Fore they kill me like Cornbread, you be like Dial Lo<br />
Before I'm stuck like Luima, I be up when you need it<br />
And I'ma ride for you, lace up my sneakers, puffin' my reefer<br />
Tuckin' my heater, duckin' your rounder<br />
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Tell 'em tricks they gonna die when I see 'em<br />
Let 'em know my friend colt 45 trynna meet with they mind<br />
But we keep drama, think, rhyme is the reason<br />
And Freeway the reason that you tied up in pajamas<br />
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We thuggin' for life gonna take it<br />
And then enough ain't no mistakin'<br />
But it's for life, it's my life<br />
Not for the taking