| Yo, see them out there
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| Yo Fiend, fuckin mafiaso
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| If your fucking with No Limit
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| Fiend, Big Ed, Master P and Silkk
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| You fucking with the best
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| You dont want to fuck with the best
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| Yo mucha
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| I only fuck with a few
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| You never know what these niggas’ll do
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| You better choose careful who you call your crew
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| And do a review on these bitches, before you call em your boo x2
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| You never know what’s goin on with
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| Some of these hungry ass niggas arrested
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| And what you got, never allowed the chance to touch it
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| Was it obvious that nigga ain’t die
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| He was in from the begginning had a piece of the pie
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| Cause in his eyes, cold like Chicago weather
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| Birds of a feather fuck over together, that’s forever
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| The only change, they accepted when I got him killed
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| Well they all a time for real over a dollar bill
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| So now you feel that all street family ain’t yours
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| Recieving cuts and sores because you opened your pores
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| These niggas ride like volvos, and we ain’t talkin bout these whores
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| Give a section of the beach, nigga surfers gotta swim ashore
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| If you need more, then take this notion with my devotion
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| Remember jealousy is a wasted emotion
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| I’d rather die hustling then be broke and lonely
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| Cause most of these niggas out here be phony
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| Find me on the street corner living my life fast
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| Remember take a bullet for your homie
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| That’s my nigga Big Ed
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| See this TRU shit nigga I’m a kill for it
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| When the rents due, ya know I’m a steal for it
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| Take a ride with my homies if I have to
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| Keep your eyes on your enemies cause they’ll blast you
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| And momma sheds tears cause my homies seen that
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| Nigga gangbang seen TRU up on my chest
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| To my niggas in jail, stay strong doin time
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| I thank the lord for taking me out the ghetto with these rhymes
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| Blood stains on the street cause this ghetto life’s a bitch
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| And thats a shame cause its bound to change once a niggas rich
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| Come take a ride at, before the game begins
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| I seen niggas die bad, and they die for pennies
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| Can’t trust nobody seen around my way
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| Niggas dead, and that’s why they ain’t around today
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| See penetentaries, they ain’t no place for me
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| I tell my mom dont trip, just pray for me
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| And to all the slugs from niggas that have hate for me
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| Tell my lady I’ll take two years dont even wait for me
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| And see, you never get a second chance to live a first life
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| That’s why I ball till I fall and live the first right
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| So even though I thug with them, I still ask these niggas
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| I’ve seen alot of hoe shit, like you in court your homie testify against ya
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| I only ride with niggas that I test the water with
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| Niggas I slang quarters with, slaughter shit, spent the hardest shit
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| Only trust a few, only trust a few
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| You fakes, I can’t even fuck with you |