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*Benny Blanco
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Why live, why bother to breathe. Dear God can you listen to me? I'm so tired of the games that surrounds me. If it wasn't for my niggaas just dependant on me...Grab the clip and chrome, knowing one day I'm-ma have to just flip, (come on...) You know this shit gets worse and the truth just hurts and I gotta kill a nigga for the "what it's worth,"~stay trapped all ya'll against
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me in fact,ma-an,aint no look in back, bringiton,"papo"..blanco~shit.
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*JOOSUC
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*Bumpy Johnson
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Why the world gotta be this way- been thuggin since the first grade. jealousy got a nigga lookin' both wayz-can't stop-won't stop-till the last man drop-so I stay runnin' from the cops-where my block stay hot-life is hard wanna end it all...sometimes-you wishin I would fall sometime-the
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haters come in all shapes and sizes-little suprises-where the masks and them funny disguises-watch back homeboy-it's your last time breathin-and if shoot first this could be your first time leaving stay bombthreat connected me-johnson ressurected you best to respect it-before it gets hectic-choose the life of hard head-now it on for real fuck life-cause I gotta keep holdin' the steel got me scared to face God-why'd I live so real-give you
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something you feel-for the real young gunz!!!
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