the spelling bee's, my education was proper My family wanted me to be a lawyer, a doctor I was smooth talker, back in those days, I was a moon walker With a
Put the tip out the window let the AK spit They just caught my homey with a pound of crack Plus the other day they said he robbed a bank A million dollar
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seems pretty stiff for a phone call. [Mama Morton] Over these work that we sent, he never lost a case for a female client yet. And a sweet little puss
a banger One that don't miss I'm TRU to this I've been raised blues an shit I trained myself for combatBust back as I react On every attack so niggaz
Shawn for his Penn, talking Not lookin', shocken a dead man walking You know me from rippin' shows wit my homie The one and only, Ginuwine like Pony You want a
to spark, an' when not to speak I do the one before a gun come out Plus y'all don't really wanna see Krumb dumb out A ghetto doctrine to watch every
like a dart from the speaker to your heart Spiritually through the portal now my words as a mortal Plan to leave without a fight I plant a seed I give
sun just got through going down On a sleepy little Texas town Population plus one minus one A new grandma rocks my sister's kid Just like twenty years
But I'm gon' make you...I make you make the papers, this one's for you Hey yo, word up It been a lot of times when a nigga ain't wanna fuck with this
self Verse One Nappy headed nigga stigmatism at birth Born to a family of four and so that makes me one-fourth of a dysfunctional home I had a
to postpone plan A Cali-forn-i-ay... Chorus From a distance Analyzed my prey with persistence comin' up with a system it was straight, a phone call around eight conversate for a
And I was 16, my mind was in a swirl And by the looks of this girl, I was a peasant Who did not have a chance or a prayer in the world Just another nigga
burned for the young and the desperate Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested More than a nigga with an image and a press kit The wreck hits, creates
a man coz he ain't have a five-year plan or a piece of land and man it's crazy coz his family think so much of him, plus he got a godly wife who always
Your body make a baller spend ca-cold cash Plus every good girl wanna go bad And Playboy mags like Stacy Dash Or Kim Kardash and be a lady aaaat it You
sane (Lets Brawl!) And every year more niggaz deceased (R.I.P.) I shed a tear and pour liquor on streets (jus 4 u) And burn a fear to raw spliffs of the