| Hard is my dawg, life is a bitch
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| When I scratch it’s more than just an itch
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| I’m a living lesson
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| You make your own blessings
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| He walks with a vengeance, street talk all in his sentence
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| Pass the benches in the park where the fiends use syringes
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| They, losin they senses, mood is defensive
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| Fueds with dudes get shot on the fences just for talkin offensive
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| Wreckless surroundings, sirens is soundin
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| Beasts come around, niggas be out, leave and we out again
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| Government bills, kill a Arab man up in the mountain
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| Sufferin buildin bills amountin by the thousands
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| Free and clear, phone to his ears, stuck in the cloud and
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| To hide his fear, drinkin the beer makes him a wild man
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| And the mission he’s on, dapped the bum with the Pumas on
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| Tapped the cat, champ the black Lucy’s from
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| Then he saw her off out the corner store, upped a quarter more
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| Buyin bags from a crack whore, out a back door
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| Stashin in a whore face, make sure it’s all safe
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| Sits down and pulls his books out, look his teacher up in the face
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| Get that paper what the O.G.'s told me |
| Stay away from snakes and them fake ass police
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| Watch enemies dawg, they might be one of your homies
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| Had to pay my dues, that’s why the whole world owes me
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| Flip that paper so my cheese’ll grow B
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| Niggas keep your space cause you really don’t know me
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| It’s my time to shine like, ice and Roleys
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| Y’all niggas never owe me, the whole world owes me
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| Yo, she talks slick playin hard to get
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| Glossy lips, flossy wrists, saw some tits
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| And all of this make it awkward without dollars to spit
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| She’s often dissed, niggas be like «She's on some shit»
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| While they walk away dreamin that she’s on they dick
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| Soft and thick, hard to miss unfortunate
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| Though three abortions supported by the source of her tricked dough
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| Superficial official, 'round the issue she tiptoes
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| Time tickin, mind clickin, showin her woes
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| A dime chicken risk her position to get her finger froze
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| Lover and friend, bigger bro, it’s been like a minute yo
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| He been through like a million hoes, can’t say she don’t know
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| Play like she don’t care, long as the dough’s there |
| So she can go and buy her some clothes and do her hair
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| Not fair, genocide mental warfare
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| Livin with her moms, three siblings on welfare with no health care
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| «This is Your Life, Part 2»
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| Stay tuned for the next album’s installment
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| Additional episodes may cause consciousness
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| The ability to foresee capitalistic agenda
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| Brought to you in part by
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| A mother that strip tease on her knees for cheese to feed two seeds
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| Niggas that disrespect virgins but trick on groupies
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| The number one, benefits include lifetime warranty of lyrical potency
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| The FCC did not approve… |