[Quiet voice in the background]
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What the fuck is this?? Bullet holes Tupac.
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{*gun shots*}
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[Chorus]
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Unload the barrel and blast
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I'm puttin lead in yo' motherfuckin ass
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[repeat Chorus 3X]
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[Knumskull]
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I'm broke as fuck and it's like that!
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Im livin and I'm I'm watchin niggaz bubble an the jealousy is kickin in
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I wanna pull licks but that jail scene don't fit me
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Let's bet, on the set I'm a vet runnin from Fifty
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There's mail out, so I'ma post to the fullest
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Only servin Ben, the Ice Cream Man is out again
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There's jealous niggaz on alert still
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We had a treaty, so now they goin back on they first deal
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(Awww Num is ready ta put the lead on ya
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How would you like it if a nigga was broke an came fed on ya??!!)
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That's why I'm stayin on my P's an Q's, readin fools
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I'm known as a shiesta deceivin fools (Secret Agent Man!!)
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snoopin around found trouble, fo tryin to fuck up a niggaz bubble
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don't bubble mo' than he got
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cuz now we know that if we get rid of you
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then that's more cash in the pot
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I got a rival now,
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tha turf is showin what it's worth
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I gotta pack a gat fo survival now
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They just won't let me be, all I can be,
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so all I can see, is victory
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I'm struggle master, so
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the doo-doo that you do will only make me wanna bubble faster
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Don't party-poop cuz this troop came fed-eral
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slappin hoes in they neck juss to let em know
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it's all clear now why
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it's so hard to say goodbye
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you broke, I'm gettin high
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don't make me put the lead on ya
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[Chorus] - 2X
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[Dru Down]
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Here I come, I'm outta jail, fresh in the air
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nigga need a come up, so nigga didn't care
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so let me think, nigga, I need to pick up pace
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nigga need a lick, nigga need no safes, so ah
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let me get straight down to business
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I need me some distance to run when I carry gun
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an I'm a be like quick on my feet
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you try an be a hero
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my nine milli, you an me
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an even if you're the chief of police
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nigga you will still catch some heat
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cuz I'm juss.... one of the killaz in the town
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a niggaz know they call me Dru mutha fuckin Down
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so homie step back, this is a jack
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nigga make a move an that ass will get jacked
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because I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid
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an Jackie you will get me high juss fo free see
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juss call me.... S-I-C-K
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I love to kill fo play
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cuz like Cube it was a good day
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an I'm a be like strictly on my Q's, P's an Q's
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I'm puttin quarter holes in fools
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so don't you even fuck wit my rep
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my rep's too big
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an leavin you diggin fo days
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an I'm a get ya
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nigga if I want ya
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I got a gun you run nigga
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I'm a pop ya
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because I'm broke I need to fill me some ends
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give me yo pocket book so I can break it in
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I goes to Wells Fargo, Bank of America
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an if your a woman, don't think I still won't put the lead on ya
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BEEITCH!
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[Chorus] - 4X
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[Yukmouth]
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Hell yeah I'm on welfare, G-A checks
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keeps me paid like a mutha fuckin vet on the set
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let, my mail stretch an gets up
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to even the point where my bitch be choppin zips up
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I whips up the cream
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twenty-eight grams on the triple beam
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chefs hittin clean, how much clean??
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four-fifteens, an the zap-co
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the rap-go slip an made a weak move
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don't sleep dude, I pull licks every week fool
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but ain't no Bonnie an Clyde nigga
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cuz if a bitch set up a lick, I get the money an slide nigga
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I hit the crap game first thang, leave if you shot yo's
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cuz bein broke is the worst thang
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check this out man, cuz you know I ain't that type niggie
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I scoop the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie
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dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot
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no shot, I mean it's so hot, I'm snatchin hella face from the block
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I got the glock
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sixteen on my waist juss incase
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never hit 6-8's, know the haters at the gate
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when I shake the dice-a, nother one bites the dust
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they mad as fuck gettin struck by the shista
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I shoulda known, cuz rule number one
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never roll craps wit some niggaz from a track you ain't from
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they young an claimin they broke, but they forgotten
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that I got they mail, an I can tell they plottin
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but shhhhitt, they'll get licked like a popsicle
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don't fuck around an get sent to the hospital
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lil nigga |