| The wrong role model
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| Oh lawd
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| I got infatuated wit' tha dope dealers
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| They life, and they hairstyle
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| Bandanas and gold teeth
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| And the women they fuck
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| Guess I grew up in tha fast lane
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| Infatuated wit' tha finer thangs
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| At tha mall we would window shop
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| At jewelry and diamond rings
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| Respect, we salute off top
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| To tha big dawg who run tha block
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| From Monday to Sunday
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| Him and his runners, they run tha shop
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| Michael Jordan was a muthafucka
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| But Calvin was GOD to us
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| Crazy ‘cause we worshipped tha one
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| Who hurt our family, sell hard to us
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| Role model
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| Larry Hoover shit
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| Rayful Edmond shit
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| Role model
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| Pablo shit
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| Rick Ross shit
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| But not tha rapper Rick (tha dope dealer)
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| I wanted to be like tha big dawg in tha hood who gave out tha turkeys out
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| Shoulda went that way
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| But I went tha other route
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| Me, Lil Bleek in front Grandma house
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| Spray you, u come in front Grandma house
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| Tryna be our role models
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| We ate in front my Grandma house
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| Damn look at my role models
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| Dead or stuck in prison
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| Guess when you get too much
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| They come and they get ya
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| I think I had tha wrong role model
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| Me & U
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| So I just might be tha wrong role model
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| For you and you
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| It’s safe to say
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| I had tha wrong role model
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| Oh lawd
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| So I just might be tha wrong role model
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| For your child
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| Talk to ‘em Bad azz
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| You might want jewelry like me
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| Get pussy like me
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| But is you really down to take care all of them children like me
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| Half my niggas in tha ground
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| Show you want hittas like me?
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| Show u wanna live tha life I live
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| U might not make 23
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| Fo' you ever try to be like me
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| Rather you be 23
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| Michael Jordan
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| Cuz my life is for the dangerous and deep
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| I get blamed for a lot of pain
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| My life ain’t built for tha weak
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| Is you gon' cry when ya nigga die
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| Or put his killa to sleep
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| I send a prayer to all tha lil ones
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| Who grew up livin' like me
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| Hope you make it, some way, some how
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| And go and get it like me
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| But don’t be slippin' like me
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| Be wit' yo pistol like me
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| Is u gon' buss behind yo shit
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| Sho you won’t be drippin like me
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| Can you guerilla hustle if you fall
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| Go get that ticket like me
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| Camp J, Angola bound
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| When u get ignorant like me
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| U want be Boosie
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| Would you want cancer in yo kidney like me
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| I was raised to think that sellin' dope tha only way u get rich
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| Real shit
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| I think I had tha wrong role model
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| Me & U
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| So I just might be tha wrong role model
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| For you and you
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| It’s safe to say
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| I had tha wrong role model
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| Oh lawd
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| So I just might be tha wrong role model
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| For your child
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| Let me take you back
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| When I was in a daze lookin'
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| Fo' I ever got some pussy
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| If you wasn’t a bad azz
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| People would thank that you was pussy
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| All my uncles trained me
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| Boosie you can’t be no pussy
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| Showed me how to be a gangsta
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| And they showed me how to cook it
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| This tha baking soda (Whip It)
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| This tha purple so (Sip It)
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| He’s a jacka, he might wack ya
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| This is serious
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| Kill him (I feel him)
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| Then he went to runnin' all them gangsta stories
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| Bout Boo Milton nem
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| When 2Pac came to tha bottom
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| And I was feelin' him
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| I used to drank tha whole bottom
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| Silk & Slim was my role models
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| I went to tha pen
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| Look what you did
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| I had tha wrong role model
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| Black Jesus up out that bottom
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| Big Rowe always sold me fire
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| And Big Hammer was a legend to me (Thug in Peace man)
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| I think I had tha wrong role model
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| Me & U
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| So I just might be tha wrong role model
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| For you and you
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| It’s safe to say
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| I had tha wrong role model
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| Oh lawd
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| So I just might be tha wrong role model
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| For your child |