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(Verse 1)
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A backstreet killer a 5th ward assassin
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So raise the fuck up muthafucka when I'm blastin
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My buckshot: buck*buck*buck buck 'em down till they blood shed
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And it ain't stoppin till the muthafuckas lay dead
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Too many punk-ass niggas try to house on me
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And put the chrome to my dome and try to gaffle me
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It's Ninety-3 and I ain't goin out like that
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I flex vest and pull a strap with a phat Gat
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Cause in the game good game pigs sew game
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No money no power no glory MUTHAFUCK pain!
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It's blood sweat and murder just to come on top
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If you don't get then you stuck so you're gettin got
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It takes a stroll with the devil down the Glock road
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You're gettin fucked when that Gauge droppin heavy load
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I blast wicked so I'm goin out like a champ
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FUCK the county FUCK the pen and FUCK a boot-camp
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I'm down to die and down to kill for my own shit
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And break-a-hat to a busta-ass punk bitch
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I stand stroll cause the Circle is my back bowl
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And peel your cap bitch has stranded in the killin zone
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So what the fuck you gonna do cause I ain't worryin
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Yeah, I work hard for my bitch
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Blood, Sweat & Glory
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(Verse 2)
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Comin up in 19-93
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You bunch of muthafuckas die
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And yo, I asked why be-a-bein blazed to that hella fry
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Flicks like a muthafucka rippin and wreckin up shit
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Ghetto ways nigga from the 5th comin up quick
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Runnin from that heroine
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Money from that black [?]
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[not sure what's said] fiends bumpin hella dope
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Now it's straight mobbin
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Doin whatever the fuck it takes
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Hittin 'em with the Mack-A-Blast
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Boomin like some faults
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Gangs corrupt cause it's fucked up
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The shit is sold *pronto*
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Stupid punk is steppin with that muthafuckin sawed-off
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Peace to them niggas on the corner drinkin the 40 oz.'s
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And peace to them real muthafuckin O.G.'s
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And to you ho's I never showin that sorrow
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*Ad?s* y'all niggas cause you'll never see tomorrow
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This game is too unbend for them punk muthafuckas
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Buckin up shit makin real niggas suffer
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I'm true to my shit G and can't shit change me
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(tell 'em Rock)
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St. Ide's and gunplay and death don't face me
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So save all that Ho shit cause Ho shit bores me
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Peace to them down-ass niggas fool
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Blood, Sweat & Glory
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Ha..ha..ha
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Yeah
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1993
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And the 5th Ward Boyz bumpin some Ghetto Dope shit
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With Mike Dean and Beat-On-One
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Check it out
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Blood, Sweat & Glory
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| 5th Ward Boyz |
