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I got nu-thin to lose (ungh!)
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Pass me a ski mask, a glock, and my tennis shoes
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I got nu-thin to lose
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Pass me a ski mask a glock, and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
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Chorus: Mercedez
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You need to get, your life together
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(hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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South money and hustlin, don't last forever
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(Hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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Some say that G's make the world go round
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(hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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You say you got nothin to lose, but who got a back when ya down?
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(Hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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[Master P]
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Man, I'm bout it, bout to get rowdy
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I ain't even trippin if y'all fools doubt me
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Penetentiary chances, I done danced with it
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Died and went Hell, came back, down to do whatever
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Hit em up (hit em up) stick em up, pick em up
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I hope ya got insurance on ya brand new truck
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Mama need food in the icebox
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And I need some new Jordan with some white sock
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Bout to rob Peter, to pay Paul
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The ghetto got me crazy, but I won't fall
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On my way to Arizona, got it sewed up
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down South with the task all on it *sirens*
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Bout to put five in the stash box
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Called the C-Murder up for them plastic glocks
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Beeper ringin, Silkk forgot the neck on some chicken
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Cristal, parlay with Beck, gettin riches
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No longer, livin in condos
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It's mansions and fifty inch windows
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Marble floors, tailor made suits
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Lex Luthor, Ferraris, windows be bulletproof
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Me work a nine to five, fool I like the good life
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Seen mama so much, she slapped my face cause I ain't livin right
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Me give it up, I get rowdy
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Grabbed the gat, hit the street and the highway, I'm bout it, bout it
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Chorus
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[Silkk the Shocker]
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I gots, nuthin to lose, I'm on the run like The Fugitive
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My spot kinda hot, so I can't go where I used to live
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Me and P ridin dirty, in the Yukon
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Bout to get caught in due time, different place every state a new crime
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Grab a ski mask and two nines, say money make the world go round
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from out between the knocks I lets em in
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Can't lose, gotta win, false move, end up in the pen
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How many I kill goin for the cash
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Dude, I gotta do it for the stash
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Fill the getaway car up with gas, with the smash
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Whatever we make, P, we goin in half
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A nigga sex money and greed, costs of livin lavish
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Hey I'ma get ya for what you got
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If you ain't got it, act like you don't have it
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I grab my gun before I grab my shoes
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Everything on the line, so I can't lose
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Man, look, you know Silkk, you know I'm bout to act a fool
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So I'm a be gon away like a breeze
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Run through like, all type of trees
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I ain't gon stop til the cops say freeze, I can't lose
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[Master P]
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I got nuthin to lose
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Pass me a ski mask, a glock, and my tennis shoes
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Chorus
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[Mercedez]
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We're in it deep, and we're in it to win it
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(hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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In other words, there ain't no stoppin No Limit
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(hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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Master P, Mercedez, T-R-U
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(hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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After them, dead presidents, cause we have nuthin to lose
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(Hit em up, get em up, stick em up)
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[C-Murder]
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Little bro (Whattup?) Check this out (Whoa)
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I ain't walk around with that fool (Why, what happened to that youngsta?)
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Man but Will had it comin, ya heard me? (no) He had it comin, bro (no)
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You know what I'm sayin, what happenin? (Holla at ya people)
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I wasn't even high, though, I wasn't high (no)
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Some kinda way, knowhatI'msayin? I'ma get mine (I'm fo sho gon get it)
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Gotta pay the bills, bro (Huh, bro?)
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I gotta get them meals, you know what I'm sayin? Fo' scheeze (Whoa, now)
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I ain't got nuthin to lose (Huh, bro?)
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Got what? Everything to gain, you know what I'm sayin?
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(Oh, gots to have that there)
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Bro, ghetto got me crazy (I feed them children)
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Dead, I'm on the run (Huh, bro?) nut I gotta gun
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Man, me and Dead Joe, down here actin a donkey (Huh, bro?)
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Actin bad, hit three licks today, Third Ward style (uh-huh)
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Like P say, I gotta get my cornbread (ohh)
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cabbage, and my greens (Oh... oh we gots to get that there)
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Yeah you know I'm Tru to this, I mean really, in other words
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I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (Say that then)
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