[SPM:]
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Behind this walls, I'ma find out what's going on
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I'm gonna find, the cure for our peoples down fall
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I'm gone find out, why we filling up penitentiaries
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Faster than they can build them
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I'm gonna to find out, why half of our population
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Is behind bars and penitentiaries and caught in the system
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I'm gone to find out, why all of our people are getting locked up
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I'm gonna find the answers, we're on the inside of this hat
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I promise, we're only gonna get stronger
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[Verse 1:]
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Just me and you, lets take the town over
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You my best friend and a down soldier
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At your apartments we can stack dollars
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Families to see how the grass hoppers
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So I trust you, love you like a brother
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I wish you knew she's a hoe and I could fuck her
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But I haven't, I know she hold your heart
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You know the streets but you not so hoe smart
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Fuck it though! Lets make fast fitty maine
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Hits this muthafuckin' streets like some heavy rain
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You got kick do' burglarers and murderers
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If a fiend wants a front take his furniture
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We a team, that's how it should of been
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Whether shooting hoops or selling dope at Will & Glen
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Public housing on Fridays pushing thousands
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Fifty fifty together we was moving mountains
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[Chorus:]
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One day they will come
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And try to take your life away
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For when devils strike
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It's a love thing
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They just love to see when you down maine
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For when devils strike
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[Verse 2:]
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I get a call from my boy bout seven thirty
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Eating pizza with my bitch watching Eddie Murphy
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He said his working but something went wrong
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I grab my gat and put my bullet prove vest on
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He said meet him at Palace Inn room six
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Turns out he was smoking crack with two chicks
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He said "Los I took a few hits at two A.M
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After that I haven't stopped until you came in
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Got twelve rocks left out of forty fool
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Take what I got or I'll smoke 'em too
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See the money started coming in real late
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So I tried some, just to be awake
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I thought it be like coke that's why I did it
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But man it's like ten times more addictive"
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That night he turned into a crack head
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A month later, my boy looked half dead
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3:]
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Cops caught him with a pipe full of residue
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I was sad but I felt it would help him too
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He got two years now his getting healthier
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His in the pen, and I regret I felt for her
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I took her out to a place called Wizard Lounge
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She had soda, me I was zipping Crown
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We agreed on a friendly date, no touching
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By the end of the night we was both fuckin'
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At my trailer was the first time that we did it
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I know it hurts, so I won't get that specific
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But remember on the first day you got out?
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And we met right in front of your mom's house
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I cried like a pig, I was feeling low
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I couldn't tell you, cause I knew you would kill the hoe
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I was mad at me and I hated her
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A month later, she asked if I came in her
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She got pregnant and didn't know whose it was
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If you high right now, you might lose your buzz
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But in court, she lied and said it never happened
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Now she suing for the money that I get from rappin'
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I lost the case, but how did I expect to win?
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When my jury didn't have one Mexican
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And they knew I didn't do that dumb shit
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Now I gotta show 'em who they fucked with
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[Chorus]
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When Devils Strike
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| South Park Mexican |
