[BG Knocc Out]
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Rolling in my hoodisting on them dees
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Age 19 and I'm pushing straight keys
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Me & my BG's Baby Gangstas
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Putting it down right
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because we don't allow prankstas
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Girls come through looking fly and all fine
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But I know in their mind all they see is dollar signs
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So therefore yo, I might mac to a hoe
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Wait 'till night fall & take her ass to the mo'mo'
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Blaze up some Indo, sip a little 8 Ball
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5 minutes later I'm all up in them drizzluz
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Knocking out them wizzluz
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With my bulldozer
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When I'm ready to switch I tell the girl to bend over
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Do a little smacking, wiping then I'm through
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Tell her to gimme a call sometime tomorrow around 2
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It's now 2 o'clock and she hit me on the hip
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But I can't call her back cuz I'm trying to stack my grip
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The trick might trip the next time that she see me
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Mess around and get her ass slapped by the BG
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I'm not a woman beater but still I ain't giving up a damn thang
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Yeah trick that's how I'm living
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[Chorus 2x]
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K.O. letting you know
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I bet you can't get with this
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It's how I'm living in 94'
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[BG Knoc Out]
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Before a brotha was rapping a brotha was straight robbing
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?????? was like a part time jobbing
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I did it cuz it's all I knew, I dropped outta school
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Went to 8th grade doing drive-by's with the 12 gauge
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Living foul as a child back in the day
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Until I found out that crime does not pay
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At age 13 I went to juvenile hall
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And in the inside they treat a brotha like a dog
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So being lock down really ain't the licc
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They get to tell a brotha when to sleep eating shh
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Man forget that, I'd rather be free out on the streets
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Getting laid everyday and don't have to beat my knee
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Be able to sleep and eat when and where I wanna
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Hangin' with the homies drinking 40's on the corner
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Now I'm on wax kicking straight gangstarism
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Letting foo's know in 94 cuz yo that's how I'm living
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[Chorus 2x]
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[BG Knocc Out]
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Now I see there's more to life than just bangin'
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Goin' state to state on a plane entertaining the world
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Rocking shows, knocking ho's every were I go
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Everybody know K.O. in her
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Damn it feels good to make it out the hood
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And be somebody like I had always said I would
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But though I'm still striving, no more drive-bying
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The streets get worse but still a brotha keeps trying
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To be the best I can with no time to waste
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And since I went straight I keep a smile on my momma's face
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Now I'm a father I strive a little harder
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June 19 of 93 outcomes my daughter
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Sometimes I get a blur and think about doing dirt
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But I check myself and put my focus on her
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Dat's How I'm living
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[Chorus 2x]
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Dat's How I'm Living
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| Bg Knocc Out & Dresta |
