| I dropped seven tapes and it was all the truth
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| Live my life just like a baller do
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| Meet a gang of girls and they all be cute
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| You can fall for me I can’t fall for you
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| I’m in a CL-6 that’s the baller Coupe
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| You fuck for cash you a prostitute
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| Go to school then girl I salute
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| And make a hunnid mill' what I’m 'bout to do
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| To knock my hustle ain’t possible
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| Me kill you that’s optional
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| Slauson ave I’ve made lots of moves
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| 'Cause I’m a African that think like a Jew
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| I be doing me, watching you is my example of what not to do
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| My shoe strings stay Dodger blue
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| I had a hoop dream but then I caught the flu
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| 'Cause the routine is still
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| And you know I’m a do what I got to do
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| Picked up the sack, dropped the school
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| Went hard to the paint, bought some jewels
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| Switch up my thinking to the proper view
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| Hopped in this rap, paid all my dues
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| I was something like an Impala fool
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| I’m so LA, like a barbecue
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| These niggas talk a lot, but they wallets mute
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| I shop a lot, you know cars and shoes
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| When I hit the block, I still rock my jewel
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| But I ain’t one of these niggas that got a lot to prove, nah
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| I got a lot to do
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| I wake up nigga to an awesome view
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| Way these labels tryna deal with rappers got me fuckin' mad like I’m watchin'
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| roots!
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| Kunta, no no nigga like me
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| I don’t know no nigga like me
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| I don’t know no nigga like me
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| I don’t know no nigga like me
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| Yeah, haters call now they callin' harder
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| Truth flies same day departure
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| Played the bench until I made the starter
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| Used to play the ball but now I’m ballin' harder
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| Street nigga can’t stay legit
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| Next check I get I might cop a brick
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| Keep a tool handy, getcha fixed
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| Asshole for life, it’s kind of hard to switch
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| Follow follow my lead, I’m in front of the line
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| If I don’t get it today, then I’m a get it with time
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| If I don’t get it with rap, then I’m a get it with crime
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| Runnin' in yo' crib tryna hit her wit' nine
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| Two door Coupe, might cop that twice
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| Outside was mean, inside was nice
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| In the hood, I’m rollin', I ain’t talkin' dice
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| Fully loaded choppa can’t block ya' life
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| What I’m worth you can’t hop the price, nigga
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| My advice: don’t end up hurt, nigga
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| Play with me, I bet shit get real
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| I’m 10 deep with goons and they about that murk, nigga
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| I don’t fuck with fuck niggas, I’m nothin' like 'em
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| Yeah the truth a trip, nigga, you wouldn’t like 'em
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| These cars and tents, nigga, you wouldn’t like 'em
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| All this shit I’m on, nigga, you wouldn’t like' em
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| Kunta, no no nigga like me
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| I don’t know no nigga like me
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| I don’t know no nigga like me
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| I don’t know no nigga like me |