Stanley is a dangerous gangster
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Black thug from the Crips gang
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In his forever red eyes
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It reads clearly: "Life is pain and risk"
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Stanley has a Beretta under his jacket
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Stanley has two AKs in the trunk
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For Stanley to fill up another jerk -
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It's like putting out the butt of a joint
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At leisure, Stan hip-hop burns seriously
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He writes songs cooler than the top tracks of stars
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Stanley saw a sea of blood and a river of tears
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He once blew a man's skull along the eyebrow
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Yes, in the ghetto you choose evil as a child
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Life is a bitch and then you die bro
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Life is not sugar, but red pepper or salt
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But Stanley will get to the heights of gangsta rap!
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Stanley will record a hit!
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Stanley is going on tour!
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Stanley will star in a video where it will rain from bills!
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Stanley will be a star!
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Stanley will buy a fancy house!
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Stanley will sell the album as a multi-platinum pressing!
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Johnny is a dangerous gangster
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Black thug from the Bloods gang
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In his forever red eyes
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It reads clearly: "Life is a bloody farce"
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Johnny has a pair of uzis
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Plus M16 and shotgun
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Johnny doesn't like being loaded.
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Diplomacy? |
No! |
Violence? |
Yes!
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Johnny has a fast flow and a big chain
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The scar is huge on the face and a cool mixtape
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Johnny stirs up powerful rap and pushes crack
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He saw seven seas of blood, dozens of rivers of tears
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Johnny slows down his Jeep at a red light
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Near Stanley brakes his convertible
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Johnny hates Crips like sailors rats
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Stanley won't release a CD!
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Stanley will not record a hit!
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Stanley is not going on tour!
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Stanley will not star in a video where it will rain from bills!
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And Johnny will be a star!
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Johnny will buy a fancy house!
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Johnny will sell the album multi-platinum!
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Stanley will not record a hit!
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Stanley is not going on tour!
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Stanley will not star in a video where it will rain from bills!
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And Johnny will be a star!
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Johnny will buy a fancy house!
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Johnny will sell the album multi-platinum!
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Church, gospel organ
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Tears down the cheeks with melting wax
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Mom herself is ready to lie down where the corpse of a gangster is
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Dry speech - the usual work of the pastor
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Chorus of voices, to the ceiling of the eye
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Begging Stan for permission to heaven
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cajole face control, gangsta's paradise
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For such there is a non-standard price for entry
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Stana sinful soul, standing next to the coffin
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Parishioners look around with a stern look
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By gang sidekick, mom with little brother
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But Tashiki didn’t come, she was busy with something there.
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With her new boyfriend, well, fuck her
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He wears coffee to bed and gives rings
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Stanley doesn't give a fuck about it, to be honest.
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Stanley already give a fuck
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End of song! |