| Now don’t you know that they want to catch you
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| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction
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| Every nigga around you is a reflection
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| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin'
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| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin'
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| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin')
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| They wanna catch you slippin'
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| No more Mrs. Nice Bitch
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| Niggaz done, flipped the script and got on some shiest shit
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| Sellin' they soul when love is priceless
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| They kicked me when I was down and stuck in a crisis
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| I kept it all in and now I’m 'bout to erupt
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| Man, fuck the law, the whole system’s corrupt
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| A street grudge put me in front of the judge
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| But I stood there like, «What, the Bee don’t budge»
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| It’s a foul game, no such thing as fair play
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| And real niggaz get railroaded everyday
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| Words misconstrued and used against you
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| Then you get screwed when it’s time to sentence you
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| World cavin' in, it’s a shitty situation
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| A year and a day, three years probation
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| Public humiliation, poor representation
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| Guilty by association
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| Now don’t you know that they want to catch you
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| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction
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| Every nigga around you is a reflection
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| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin'
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| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin'
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| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin')
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| They wanna catch you slippin'
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| I’ma stand up type, grew up in the projects
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| And that’s worth more than material objects
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| A lot of things come when they know you got it
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| You, a target and now they tryin' to get in the pockets
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| Lawsuits, lawyers prosecute for profit
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| Meanwhile the media promotin' the gossip
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| I had to say it 'cause I’m that real with it
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| Shinin' like a star, then you gotta deal with it
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| And dudes quick to take these groupies to bed
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| Better watch it 'fore they write a book about you like Superhead
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| Fuck 'em and leave 'em, then they after your paper
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| Put a hole in the condom and say that you raped her
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| So you could be a rapper, athlete or a actor
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| Believe me, these devils find a way to get at’cha
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| All it takes is some green and your face on the screen
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| Fuck it, just say I took one for the team
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| Now don’t you know that they want to catch you
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| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction
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| Every nigga around you is a reflection
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| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin'
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| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin'
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| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin')
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| They wanna catch you slippin'
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| In these streets, you gotta sleep with one eye open
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| (Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin')
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| And watch for the snakes and the Jakes approachin'
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| 'Cause it could be the ones that you laugh and joke with
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| The ones you smoke with, sold your coke with
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| I set you up for the right piece of change
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| And have your brains on the dashboard out the Range
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| Too often, I seen a nigga layin' in the coffin
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| All 'cause some shit was blown out of proportion
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| Everywhere you go, you gotta move with caution
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| 'Cause the rap game ain’t much different than the crack game
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| It’s the new hustle, gotta have brains and muscle
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| Get too much money and these haters wanna touch you
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| Now I can see why they all on me
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| Niggaz do dirty work, the shit fall on me
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| Not only do you gotta watch the boys in blue
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| But the niggaz in your crew, you gotta watch them too
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| Now don’t you know that they want to catch you
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| Slippin' with no protection, lead you in the wrong direction
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| Every nigga around you is a reflection
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| Of you, when you were at your lowest point in your life, darlin'
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| Niggaz wanna catch you slippin'
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| (Don't let 'em catch you slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin')
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| They wanna catch you slippin'
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| (Slippin', slippin', slippin')
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| Slippin'
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| Slippin'
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| Slippin' |