| See everybody wanna fake and pretend
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| But me im tired of goin in and outta the pen
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| Im done with disobeyin the law
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| One false move and ill be back in the yard,(This is for my thugs)
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| If i had a choice i wouldn’t do it again
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| Ill unload the clip and conversate with my friend
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| Now this thing shouldn’t be that hard
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| I done lost my dog now im fallin apart
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| (Verse 1) C-Murder
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| They got me caught up in a situation, hectic, got me crazy like glue My homies
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| dyin for colors, but me im ridin for true
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| See i aint sidin wit you, im always dodgin the blue
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| I got two records on the rise, im only signin my crew
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| Forever loyal, no lyin
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| No broken links, come try
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| Ima rep the CP3 until the day that i die
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| Daddy threw it at me, but then i threw it right back
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| Tried to hit me wit dat curve, but ima fool wit dat bat
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| Now how you like me now, im gettin bigger, and richer
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| A third world villian, come here shorty take a picture
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| Still thuggin in the streets all day, just a lil bit
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| You see dem cutboys loadin, now thats a real click
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| Straight goons wit sum change, bust brains, maintain
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| Im the same lame wit sumin to gain
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| So i pray for em tryna cross, cuz im the boss
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| Papi’s moves was false, now he lost, the streets cost
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| (Verse 2) C-Murder
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| Im havin visions of a nightmare, every suckas playin me close
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| Im on the cover of the source, with america’s most
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| So many memories of thuggin, and pushin it to the limit
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| Didn’t have it, I had to get it, them forces im comin wit it
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| Them wigs was gettin splitted, im tatted up ya dig me
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| Task was tryna kill me, railroad n deal me
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| I had to make em feel me, no duckin n hidin
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| 200 on the dash of the whip i was drivin
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| I hit the studio, let the pain flow
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| Watch the grange dro, rock that chain low
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| Calio the same coat
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| Dirty G, Porch Boy Rest In Peace
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| I wont let them bustas bury me mane, ima beast
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| Drinkin 1 and 1's, 2 and 3's, and let my mind free
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| Im against the wall, cuz my enemies behind me
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| They wanna see me in the bin or the pine b,
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| Im under the radar homie, you'll never find C |