| And this is how the story goes
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| Brothers are amused by others brother’s reps
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| But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept
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| 'Cause in the night you’ll feel fright
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| And at the sight of a 4 5th I guess you just might
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| Wanna do a dance or two
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| 'Cause they could maybe bust you for self or wit a crew
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| No matter is you or your brother’s a star
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| He could pop you in check without a getaway car
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| And some might say that he’s a dummy
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| But sticking you and taking all of your money
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| It’s a daily operation
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| He might be loose in the park or lurking at the train station
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| Mad brothers know his name
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| So he thinks he got a little fame
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| From the stick-up game
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| And while we’re blaming society
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| He’s at a party with his man
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| They got their eye on the gold chain
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| That the next man’s wearing
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| It looks big but they ain’t staring
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| Just thinking of a way and when to get the brother
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| They’ll be long gone before the kid recovers
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| And back around the way, he’ll have the chain on his neck
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| Claimin' respect, Just to get a rep
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| Ten brothers in a circle
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| Had the kid trapped, the one wit the hood, he said, «We'll hurt you»
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| If you don’t run out your dues and pay
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| Give up the Rolex watch or you won’t see another day
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| See, they were on the attack
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| And one said, «Yo, you wanna make this to a homicide rap?
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| Make it fast so we can be on our way
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| Kick in the rings and everything, ok?»
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| The kid was nervous and flinching
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| And little shorty with the 3−8, yo, he was inchin
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| Closer and closer, put the gun to his head
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| Shorty was down to catch a body instead
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| Money was scared so he panicked
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| Took off his link and his rings and ran frantic
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| But shorty said, «Now"pulled the trigger and stepped
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| It was nothing, he did it just to get a rep |