| That’s How It Be Happenin'
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| That’s How It Be Happenin'
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| That’s How It Be Happenin'
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| That’s How It Be Happenin'
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| Now dis fool name of Terrel
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| Seems he was doin’swell
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| Over tha years where he sell
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| was betta than clientele
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| my niggas was gettin’big
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| he slung eva since a kid
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| and always got glamour rides for all of tha shit he did
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| he had a bad attitude
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| nigga selfish and rude
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| one day he got in a fight in gloom and he gone killed a dude
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| thats when A.T.F. |
| got hot
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| surveillance up on tha block
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| they knew he was runnin’shop
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| but dis nigga wouldn’t stop
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| terrel was a knucklehead
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| he said mothafuck a fed
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| look come if you wanna come and off with you bitches head
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| surely dem people came
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| git down on yo face and hand
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| they took tha dope and choked terrel wit a rope man
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| he thought he would go to jail
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| 5−0 took tha bitch to hell
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| they took tha dope and said he got crossed in drug sale
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| [that's how it be happenin'
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| that’s how it be happenin'
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| i tried to warn my nigga but dem people but they snatched him
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| that’s how it be happenin'
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| that’s how it be happenin'
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| i tried to warn my nigga but dem people but they snatched him]
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| tha next one is sharolin
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| addicted to heroin
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| gave birth to her son at 15 and now she scared of him
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| look he was a balla’so
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| that made her a stupid ho i heard he sold his dope out a house in the caliope
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| stung her for much furl
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| then shot it up his arm
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| dat dope busst her heart and thats how sharolin left the world
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| now guess what her son use
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| he snorted boy (heroin) too
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| he robbed some nigga dat brung drama to his whole crew
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| dat multiplied enemies
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| one of em’slangin’keys
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| and they got boys who got boys that strapped with artillery’s
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| now he done on his knees
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| beggin’lord help me please
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| dat nite he got on dat dope and went out he was off his knees
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| walkin’without a gun
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| they caught him roun’hit and run
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| pulled out dat Tommy gun
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| knockin’holes in his fuckin’lung
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| nigga done throwed the cross
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| and the boss
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| be the nigga steped on so he hired 5 killas that snort up that heroin
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| to keep his self from being affected
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| whoeva mentioned his name got they head-bust on next shit
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| that next hit
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| he sent was up in the 2nd line
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| dat lexus pulled up shells started flyin
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| people started runnin’and cryin’lyin'
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| in tha street was tha one that they came for
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| bystanders got hit up so a kid in this drug war
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| that was five
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| so she couldn’t survive
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| homicides said where they at it happenin’on our side
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| but in dem’killas’eyes, they on dat dope so it ain’t nothin
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| reincarnation is the subject of that discussion
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| shit somebody snitch dem people found tha location
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| caught 2 out of tha 5 tha they got me down at tha station
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| boss man say fuck dem niggas and show nuts
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| one of dem niggas snitch one of dem nigga hush
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| now tha boss gotta pack up shop and leave town
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| cuz dem niggas that he know upstate a shank him down
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| he’s mad cuz we bumped him
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| my nigga jeff they jumped him
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| i know one of dem niggas and when i catch em i’m gon’stump him
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| look aw dis heart hea’don’t pump no pussy
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| i’ll be forced to do something real bad if you try and push me i went to see my nigga zoe but he told me ain’t nothin
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| i say man dis long way i came in wit somethin'
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| he came out wit one i say what is these called silver-sacks
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| he told me no stupid-ass
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| we call dem my nickel bags
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| i bus one up wit him cuz he my nagua
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| at two in the mornin’some niggas was standin’beside us one of dem niggas had a glock i heard him cock it he told us shat the fuck up and empty out cho’pockets
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| i droped it they grabbed it and got ghosted and layed low
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| that jackin’happend so fast it fucked up my head zoe
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| juvenile talkin… |