| M&M-
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| Now I never knew life would get this hectic
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| I find myself caught up, more than I expected
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| But I still take time out to make my rounds
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| And kick it with the homeys to show I’m still down
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| Cuz I never forget where I been and what we went through
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| To go to this point of this game that we’re into
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| Just cuz I’m in the spotlight dont mean I’ve changed
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| I’m still down to kick it doin everyday thangs
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| Hangin wit the homeys kickin back playin bones
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| Rollin up a fat sack to keep us in the zone
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| Fit to get my drink on fool and reminisce
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| About the good and bad times we seen ever since
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| So I’m stayin true to my crew and myself
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| Got the homeys back anytime they need some help
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| Always lookin out for my peeps Glaze and Dubb
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| And I ain’t trippin I’m just showin homey love
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| Some things never change
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| Ain’t it strange, how its the same old thang
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| Some things never change
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| Ain’t it strange, how things just remain the same
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| Trippin on a memory, do you remember thee
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| Filipino G from the LBC
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| As I, continue on a mission trying to make ends meet
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| Kickin trump tight rhymes over bomb ass beats
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| Wait up, I been missin but fool I ain’t trippin
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| When you see me on the streets you know I’m down for the dippin
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| Slippin, hell nah cuz if you knew what I knew
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| Then you’d probably stay true like I do, believe that
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| I can’t fade it when these hoes wanna jock
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| And actin funny cuz I’m rollin wit the G in my pocket, drop it
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| Cuz its all about the homeys that was down from day one
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| Tryin to real knowin where ya came from
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| So chill as I’m goin for mines
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| While I break it down to you straight line for line
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| So dont try to re-arrange me
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| Because you know some things never change G
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| Some things never change
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| Ain’t it strange, how its the same old thang
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| Some things never change
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| Ain’t it strange, how things just remain the same
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| T-Dubb-
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| Now some things change but I keep it in focus
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| I bring it to you real so they label me the Locc
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| I hope this, brings you to a better understanding
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| How it came to see as we represent the LB
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| Cuz everyday life, well its a struggle for me
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| I gots to handle my business and stay down with the homeys
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| When you’re in the rap game
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| And when you can’t kick it, the homeys think you changed
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| Now knowin that I’m only tryin to make a grip
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| So that I can have thangs, so dont even trip
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| Dont ya know you been down so you considered my Locc
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| We goin still kick back and blaze up the smoke
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| And take a G ride when its time to put it work
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| And grab a few brews and lay low wit the skirts
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| Cuz nevertheless I remain the same
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| So I’m a keep it real and stay true to the game
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| Some things never change
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| Ain’t it strange, how its the same old thang
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| Some things never change
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| Ain’t it strange, how things just remain the same |