Chorus:
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Life's full of love and hate
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So we got crums to make
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Survival's at stake
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We under pressure
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Still, we need to treasure
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No exceptions, drastic measures
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Its my life, no exceptions
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Life's full of love and hate
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So we got crums to make
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Survival's at stake
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We under pressure
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Still, we need to treasure
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No exceptions, drastic measures
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You got one life, no exceptions
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Now who ran guns with Bounty, did a joint with Rakim
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A song with Mariah that had the whole world poppin
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Who that be the R-A-Double P-E-R
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Niggas fuck with this and they get sent to the E.R.
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Now I'm rockin jams with the Screwball fam
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They connected so thick, with them men in submission you know who ???
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Screwball and the Mobb so sick
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We repin' QB son, they wouldn't understand it
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We roll so thick that niggas get Noyd
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Niggas don't want it 'cuz Noyd bring noise
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No way, niggas can't stop me, son it shocked me
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They tried, I pulled out and popped three
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Chorus
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Hey yo
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Light the blunts up, cook the coke up
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One Times out, so what motherfucker I'm tryin to blow up
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And when they show up I put the cracks in the stash
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The gats in the grass, when they roll I just blast
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With no problem bumpin Primo, to niggas we know
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You try, you die like Peschi in Casino
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No exceptions to the rule, the Ball to the Screw
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Go back like "check one two"
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Street gang to the rap game
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Worldwide thang, thugstyle niggas feel the pain
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Gotta go hard and sunshine they rain
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Blow the block up, fuck niggas, with no exceptions
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Im'a blow my steel, grab the chicken as a human sheild
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Break elbows and wheel, no exception is the drill
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Is it real, I'm cryin blunt retalitation
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Follow ?wallet? for your information
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4-1-1, scoop all we want dun-dun
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Cash is the issue, while you blab about ya pistol
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But you never blast a missle, ship your bagette pistol
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Gettin scissors on they gun shot wound, you doomed
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With no exception
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Chorus
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Yo, the streets baptised me to money and war
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Gettin yours is a law that we never ignore
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We score twice or more, keep it moving twenty-four
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We seven days with no rest, still fresh looking
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Our names inflamed with the smell of tongue cooking
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The hoods rotten, we see the ??? from the crabs plottin
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The sneak kill, sabatoge our deal
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But we overlook it, 'cuz our enviroment is crooked
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And hard to finger who the D's got as a singer
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Spillin the beans on the dealers and the fiends
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So I move seperate and conversate with the connections
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On the low key, gettin this money with no exceptions
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Chorus
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Yeah thats right
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We all Screwball up in here
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No exceptions baby
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My team go to any extreme to get the weight up
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Streets don't stop, streets don't stop
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No exceptions
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Gotta get it, gotta get it
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All in it to win it
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Y'all heard
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Streets don't stop for nothin and nobody
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No Exceptions
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| Screwball |
