| Niggas can't move me, I focus runnin' the streets
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| Like a rumor, whippin' pillas like a ferris wheel
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| An everything I said, I says it real
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| See I love the hood and the hood loves me
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| It's a thin line between hate and love
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| Cross it and take a slug
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| Then I'll erase your mug
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| So embrace the plug or get placed above
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| People ask how I follow God and still curse
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| That's the lingo of the hood, dammit, you don't understand it
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| So while y'all in church, preachin' to the upper-class
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| Kissin' ass, I'm in the trenches with gangstas
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| Showin' 'em ways to get paid without pushing powder
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| But pushin' power. |
| If you don't know the hood
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| Then don't speak unless you spoken to
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| Your comments'll end up chokin' you
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| Or stomping you, I promise you
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| I'm gonna put you down
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| I'm gonna put you down
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| I roam with guns loaded, homey
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| They get it poppin'
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| Click-clack, click-clack, click-clack bodies droppin'
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| They were cool when they missed you, but that was luck
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| They comin' through tomorrow, shorty, that's what's up
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| Cock back they thang-thang, hit you with they bang-bang
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| Stand over your body and hit you with the same thang
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| We were tight for a minute, ridin' the same lane
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| You switched colors, say goodbye to your brain, man
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| Thought I was bangin' you wifey, that wasn't me
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| You got stomped at the party, now that was me
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| Face to face, only a bitch do stunt you
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| Like all talk, only a real dude bust you
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| Don't go bustin' your eye in front of your girl
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| While trippin' on your Timber's, fuck your world
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| I want dues when I'm walking the hood
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| Shit ain't pretty, from the asterick city, I spit gritty
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| I'm gonna put you down
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| I'm gonna put you down
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| Dumb fucks think rap music causes violence
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| Any albums that I push can't put Iraq to silence
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| Vietnam, Desert Storm wasn't because of Killer Cam
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| My beef with 50 Cent, or Gam Hei?
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| Chicks be spazzin' out, makin' me crazy
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| Forget a baby, go half on a 3-80
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| Rolex, take two and pass that, my songs like thongs
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| Cuz they get all up in your ass-crack
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| I'm gonna put you down
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
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| Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
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| I'm gonna put you down |