| Ya best come correct! |
| Step correct! |
| 818 on the map psychological mand trap
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| Step to a fool and I’ll bet he’s got a gat
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| Paranoia principle has got us strippin' so
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| Three dot lifestyle has got us running hell of miles
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| It’s all that we know, it’s all that we do, seen and done
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| So many homicides we thinking it’s right fool
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| My brothers down to slay me daily cyco sickness within us — damn it’s getting
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| rough
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| I will survive! |
| I will survive y’all! |
| I must survive! |
| Life on the line I said
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| keep on breathing!
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| 'Ya Best come correct! |
| What’s up dog?
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| Don’t numb yourself because this is a hell, Wicked one!
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| Wicked one out for self, Not only in L.A., but it’s jumping off worldwide
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| From L.A. to Belfast to genocide at «wayside.»
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| And if killing my brother means survival then I’ll take this bullet with all of
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| the love of my soul
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| You can call me a punk but I ain’t givin' up. |
| Solid givin' my life see!
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| Whatever the cost may be? |
| Juice, Coke, Yeska, Heroin, Doses
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| Making fools-snap now I got to live around that!
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| I will survive! |
| I will survive y’all! |
| I must survive!
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| Life on the line I said keep on breathing!
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| The worst kind of man kills his brother! |
| God help us! |