Damn man, I see all them mothafuckin police, dogg. Mothafuckaz
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comin down here, dogg, fa real.
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They only way down this
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mothafucka, now I'm gon' serve them mothafuckaz. It's on like ah
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mothafucka, dogg, I'm tellin ya. It
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ain't down. They gettin
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tha...Comin on dogg, they gettin tha....shit! Pull tha shit. Damn.
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Here dey come, dogg, here dey
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come
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Krayzie
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It's gon' be that, you know? Hell yeah, gimme that mothafucka, man
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(let's get ready for these
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mothafuckaz). These bitches and
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niggaz, shit. Let's take they mothafuckin head off, right here,
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though, it's on. Aight, nigga i'm tryin to
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load this mothafucka.
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Damn, nigga, it's comin off. It's on. It's on. What's up? What's
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up, mothafucka (you mothafucka,
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fuck you, get up)
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Chorus
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(gimme some back up) (this way, that way) We no surrender, we no
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pretender, we bang bang (8x)
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Jhaz (from II Tru)
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Get right surrenda, no pretenda, II Tru, my crew come thick. Family
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behind us, you don't wanna see
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this Mo Thug clique, too
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swift to be faded, just hated by them foes, throw blows, bow down,
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hoes, Mo Thug ghetto this life
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crawls, I'm too cold. Neva
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catch me slippin, mothafucka set up. II Tru to my dyin day, rollin
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wit A.J. , Mo Thug love, nigga
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what. You got yo blue suit, yo got yo nine, but if you pop one
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time, my true's comin back up tight
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and I'm ah end minds eye. Nothin, but, one ah tha best
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females, pumpin in yo hear, fillin tha air, wit nothin but potent
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ass bust males
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Tombstone (from Graveyard Shift)
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We strap wit Bone and ah dick, on tha what's of tha rank, strapped
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wit ah 38 and tech hey man,
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how we love them techs, ain't gotta dump 'em. But when we find tha
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mothafuckin snitch, lynch him,
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head straight foe tha ditch, victim, see we gotta snake tha snitch,
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goin to tha cut so we can brake ah
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bitch. How you wanna tha nigga red on his blue suit, fryed when he
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die, let's show tha nigga he could
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neva ride or fuck wit tha soldiaz, they glide, on tha Clair side
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runnin wit guages, flippin ya pages,
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fuck tha cages, should ah known not to fuck wit tha thugs them
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militant. Hell yeah, we chill, but we ill
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to tha sense of livin. Still can't help tha way we roll, in tha
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land so cold, everybody singin tha devil
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song along tha road
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Boogie Nikke (from Poetic Hustlaz)
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I'm takin tha lives of all them seargents, luitenants, we pin this.
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How far, while you runnin to go, when
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you test us, we test nuts,
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boy. Betta part tha sea and pin tha scriptures, we're breathin.
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Gotta get'em where it hurt, gotta get
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their kids first, I'm ah sell
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then beat tha envy in me. I'm wantin yo soul to burn in hell and
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dwell until tha past they beat you
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there. Yo family was sold to
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follow, as I complete my into, on yo people. God bless tha chilren
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though, it was business neva
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personal, betta pray to tha
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Lord foe yo soul on tha way through tha tunnel of tha light, can
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you see me, see me
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Krayzie
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Boy you betta me, tru people, fiendin, feelin when they cough and
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top drop, their box lock shot.
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Toss'em in tha back ah tha
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hearse, and I wish I could watch tha cops' crooked body rottin.
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Thugs, wit all them time (time).
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Take over tha world, collect
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tha mind, all tha nigga boys and girls and pearls to anotha
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dimension, but it really is just us, fuck tha
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system. It's ya, feel'em and
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ah, cuz I ain't got time, to be fuckin wit street week leak in
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mine. And always cool to be thuggin on
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99, my parlay be bustin tha niggaz that's on tha ground. Niggaz try
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to creep up on ah come up, but I
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betcha nigga come my way, you sprayed, you knew he was real, we
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really do smoke blunts, we do
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all tha old stuff, fuck cops a whole bunch. So they wanna die, so
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we fiend to kill'em at tha cut, we
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chop him up wit tha m-11, I feel tha pain, we get de guage you g
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be, fuckin soldia, niggaz is sho', we
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got tha real shit foe ya. Neva respect'em ready to blow'em out tha
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town now, come one yall, we
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take a pow pow dey guaged, dey guaged, we spray, dey lay dey lay,
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what a wonderful day. But get
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up, buck, we fuck'em on up, when they pull ya to |