[Verse 1: SPM]
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Now spread the word
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I got them bricks on the dead end streets
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And watch them jump out boys
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Cause they rollin ten deep
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Creep crawlin the night
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Ya know the deal
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In the muthafuckin Hill
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We all strapped to kill
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Chill hittin licks in the wind that never ceases
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Mad cause they askin me for three dollar pieces
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How the fuck I'm suppoesed to come up
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Of a shy move
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Run up on a twenty and get yo ass an ice cube
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It ain't nuthin why you bumpin in yo Cutlass
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Jus understand the roughness
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Never cut for the gutless
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Cause it's do or die
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You ask
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Who am I?
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I was a heartbreaker ever since junior high
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Eye of the public
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The Brown be a suspect
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So the streets taught me to be loveless
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Causin rawkus
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In a dope fiends bucket
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My two favorite subjects were
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Shut it and fuck it
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[Chorus: SPM]
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The night shift
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Young hustlers workin grave yards
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The night shift
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Street soldiers workin grave yards
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My nine be
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Beside me
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Tonight we
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Work the night shift
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My nine be
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Beside me
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Tonight we
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Work the night shift
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[Verse 2: Pimpstress]
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It's yo midnight mistress
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Playa named Pimpstress
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I keep it crunk handle AH on my business
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Queen of the click
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Fiend for my shit
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I'm sucked and corrupt
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Sixteen in my click
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From black and mop
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You can't crack my style
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Playa hatin bitches make me crack a smile
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Tonight
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With whoride
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In the moonlight
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My feria ruka sound like the fuckin chula
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Fools die
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Fuckin wit my feria
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Daddy steaks wanna marry the
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Emperiala
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Nina Ross, Mary Jane, Ms. Cocaine
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The three devils brought us deep in the dope game
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So strange
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True G's won't change
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Close range
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Left ya boys wit no brains
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Street zombies
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Takin out posses
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Dangerous hobbies
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Jus call me
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[Chorus: SPM]
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[Repeat 1x]
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[Verse 3: SPM]
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Alone in my home
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Cock my gats
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I'm known for my dope so I watch for jacks
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Keep out burglar
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Come on in
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Bring all yo men let the games begin
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Pumpin em in the cheek man I
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Hot shots comin out my banana
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Got plans like Santa Anna
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Got balls like Tony Montana
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Trick or treat
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Feel my heat
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Hear my muthafuckin drum beats
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Don't believe the tales from my hood?
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Come see
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This ain't no joke you can smoke
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This ain't no wonderland
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I kick this shit so you motherfuckers understand
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I pop mine
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With a glock nine
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Blow that head off a muthafuckin stop sign
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Be the one never
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You come I come better
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Bring yo umbrella
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I bring the rough weather
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Pleasure one pleasure
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Choppin up chedder
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Ya whole crew get done by one fella
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[Chorus: SPM]
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[Repeat 1x]
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Night Shift
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| South Park Mexican (SPM) |
