Shady
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Old mix
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Back nigga
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Second rounds on me
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Kuniva
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Cashis
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Stat quo
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Bobby Creekwater
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Obie Trice
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What
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(Obie Trice)
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Niggas didn't kill me
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Now a niggas gon' get
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Peel my cap back
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I'm never at home
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I'm somewhere
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With my shaft restin' on a ho's tongue
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Sippin on some Dom perignon
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While she's sippin up them newborns
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Yeah bet you hate the news holmes
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You probably somewhere
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Sittin' on the stoop huh
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Sippin' on the brew
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Plottin' to pop me later huh
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When will a hater learn
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I'm too great on a song
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I push weight on the corner
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Send weight to the coroner
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When courage make em turn performer
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I transform into Uma Thurman
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A dude's version
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Verses lettin' superfulious nigga
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With no purpose
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Continue to walk this earth's surface
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I was birthed for hip-hop
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Branch out my services
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Ya try to murder this nigga
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That's comin' from the same turf as yas
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What nerves have yas
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Pissed because your hussles ain't worth a shit
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I'm gettin' rich
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I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's
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Dig?
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With a bitch
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You in the trenches tryin' to reach it big
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On another rapper's dick
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Who dont represent where you live
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Know you annoyed
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But don't make the mistake
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I'm state to state in that Honda nigga
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Not an accord
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I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford
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And yup it's probably E's but a nigga is on board
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(cry now)
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Cry now
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(cry now)
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Cry now
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(cry now)
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Cry now
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Nigga cry now
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(Kuniva)
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I'll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on me
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I'll lay his ass out
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And park a grand am on him
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The city where the weak survive
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And the strong die
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Where beef collides
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Shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
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I done seen the worst of the worst
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And what can be worse
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Than a verse about bullets
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Dispersed up in your shirt
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The streets is like a curse
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Niggas frontin' for a bitch
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It's like you beggin' to die
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Like bear huntin' with a switch
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A part of my heart is gone
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I could never smile the same
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Trigger finger is itchy
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It'll take awhile to tame
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Detroit is hella dirty
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But the dozen can fix it
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Resist and the biscut will exceed the distance
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And bounce off one's home
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Hit and riquoche off a kid's trombone
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Right to where you niggas lay
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Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away
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Yall shed tears
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But yall can get your feel of it today
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(cry now)
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Cry now
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(cry now)
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Cry now
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(cry now)
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Cry now
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Nigga cry now
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Obie they gotta fuck with us this time nigga
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Bobby Creek
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Nigga
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(Bobby Creekwater)
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Laugh now
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Cry never
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My berreta is a body part
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Hit him with just enough shots
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To make his body hard
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Now I feel like we even
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See Creek is here to shine a light on you niggas
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Dis evenin'
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Soon as I get my karma right on zeros
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I'm leavin'
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Load up a clip
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And make it dark on them heroes cheesin'
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Shit they got snitches on the clock
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Gotta watch what I'm sayin'
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Me buy a bitch a couple rocks
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And a watch quit playin'
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Back on my greasy
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My neezy
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Nobody bread whippin
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And for them fuckin' spectators
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I brought the band with me
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Halftime niggas
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And grab pine
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You will never grab mine nigga
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The docta was lyin'
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When he said you was gon' be fine nigga
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CASHIS!
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(Cashis)
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Witness art of war
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In the phyical
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Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
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And no words from cash mouth is fixin'
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Ready with dope clips
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I'm ever dissin' u
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My aura of war is raw to the core
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The surface of the street
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When I walk through the door
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My purpose is to move up
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Pull tools
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You perpin'
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Watch me overthrow the government
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With my determin
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Plot of Bin Ladin
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Soul of Mumia
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Prayin' to proof
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I'm searchin for Jerry Garcia
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Talk to my brother
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Gone in the streets of the D
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I'm totin the K
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And hopin' niggas waitin on me
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Take the first shot then
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The second rounds on me
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And when the wars on the other side
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Me and my brother ride
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I don't rap for the plaques
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My contracts signed just for scraps
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To get you wack nigga
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With a gun with a shank with a bat
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Take a slug through the lung
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Get you right what you rappin' nigga
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I'm born crazy raised im more famous
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It's the clappin' down bangers
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It's for entertainment
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(cry now)
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| Cry now |
