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| I just want to tell you that I love you
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| Yeah! | 
| And I appreciate everything you done for me thus far
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| EH HEH!
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| When they ask we don’t play around (Nah!)
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| Know that, roll that, and then we lay 'em down (Yeah!)
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| Niggas hustle on the block with them K’s 'round
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| Gettin fast paper keep the chopper just to lay 'em down (Lay 'em down)
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| If you try, give that lame a lullaby
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| Make 'em touch the sky, and if we gotta we lay 'em down (Lay 'em down)
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| Trust me, if I gotta spray the pound
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| I won’t hesitate, for one second to lay it down
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| Yo! | 
| Another man down let me see you try to live through 'em
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| (I had the whole town talkin 'bout what I did to 'em)
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| Funny how quick they forget what I did to 'em
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| (Life or death situation I had I split through 'em)
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| Still left the click off (Couple more to pick off)
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| When the drama is lit you can’t cut the quick off
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| (Streets taught him well, learned it until it cost him)
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| Precipitated the hate and turned it into a fortune
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| (Never would have tried his hand, but they forced him)
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| So right after they fried his man, then they offed him
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| (Yeah you know the G’s) They may stop right below the knees
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| (Four door shit from overseas)
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| Undreboss from the other side
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| (Blame me when you hear that they killed his whole mother’s side)
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| Never the money, always for the love of I
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| (After you put him to bed) I sing him a lullaby
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| MUAH!!!
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| When they ask we don’t play around (Nah!)
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| Know that, roll that, and then we lay 'em down (Yeah!)
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| Niggas hustle on the block with them K’s 'round
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| Gettin fast paper keep the chopper just to lay 'em down (Lay 'em down)
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| If you try, give that lame a lullaby
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| Make 'em touch the sky, and if we gotta we lay 'em down (Lay 'em down)
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| Trust me, if I gotta spray the pound
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| I won’t hesitate, for one second to lay it down
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| Yo! | 
| Give that lame a lullaby (Bedtime story)
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| You wouldn’t die if dude (Fed time for me)
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| You 'gon fuck around and make the (Headline story)
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| Bitch in the whip lettin it (Redline for me)
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| Buck ninety somethin on the freeway (Sucker free!)
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| Five less than twenty for the bird (Nigga fuck with me!)
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| Three less that six for the P (Get it on the arm!)
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| Organic dope 'cause (You can get it on the farm)
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| (I'm a Godfather) I’m a Don
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| (My bond is my word) Word is my bond
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| (Can't be stopped in the first or the (Fourth quarter)
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| (Work comin in on the docks, now that’s a) Boss order
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| (Big diamonds, clear like) Horse water
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| (Payin money to the judge fuck the!) Court order!
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| (Do it Big like) Frank White
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| And The K will put your brains on the floor (Like it ain’t right)
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| WHAT!
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| When they ask we don’t play around (Nah!)
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| Know that, roll that, and then we lay 'em down (Yeah!)
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| Niggas hustle on the block with them K’s 'round
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| Gettin fast paper keep the chopper just to lay 'em down (Lay 'em down)
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| If you try, give that lame a lullaby
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| Make 'em touch the sky, and if we gotta we lay 'em down (Lay 'em down)
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| Trust me, if I gotta spray the pound
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| I won’t hesitate, for one second to lay it down |