| My understanding is zero
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| For the simple fact I’m not a hero
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| Born broke, beat up and always acting evil
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| I’m playin for keeps
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| I gots to carry my shank
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| And keep my hands on my thang
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| While I’m checkin my bank
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| I gots nuthin to lose
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| But I’d rather be six feet deep
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| I sing the blues
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| Cause I’m deep and I don’t sleep
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| My understanding’s zero watchin channel fuzz
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| I don’t like the fuzz
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| I’m like was not was
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| And if I was not
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| Then I was not or will be You better murder me man
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| I’m tellin ya’ll to kill me The U-N-H-O-L-Y, that’s what they call me My last words is like
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| «Fuck all ya’ll, G»
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| And when I die I’m takin muthafuckaz out with me And when I die the meat-wagon's gonna come and get me My understanding’s zero cause I’m just a zero
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| I hear no, I say no, I see no, no evil Yo!
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| Is I crazy, Is I am, Is I am?
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| My butcherknife’s bloody
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| So fuck a flim flam
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| And bout your God, bout your God
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| Your God is money man
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| In God we trust
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| The ill rhyme I bust, oh!
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| I fall into a state, I’m in depression
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| Playin me a game of true confessions
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| I want ya’ll to know, I want ya’ll to know
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| If you grow up in the ghetto
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| Your understanding’s zero, zero, zero |