| YouknowhatI’msayin?
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| And it goes like thisss…
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| Hey don’t miss out on what your passin
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| You’re missin the hoota of the funky Buddha
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| Eluder or the fucked up styles to get wicked
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| So come on as cypress starts to kick it
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| Cuz we’re like the outlaw stridin
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| Suckers are hidein
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| Jump behind the bush when they see me driving
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| by
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| Hangin out my window
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| And my magnum takin out some puto’s
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| Acting kinda loco
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| I’m just another local
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| Kid from from the street getting paid for my
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| vocals
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| (Be-Real) Here is something you can’t understand
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| (Sen Dog) How I could just kill a man
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| Here is something you can’t understand
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| How I could just kill a man
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| Verse Two: Sen Dog, Be-Real
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| I been doin' all the dumb shit,
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| yo, because I bet it’s comin' from it
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| I’m not gonna waste no time,
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| fuckin' around like I got ya hummin
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| Hummin'… comin' at cha…
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| And you know I had to gat ya.
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| Time for some action, just a fraction of friction
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| I got the clearance to run the interference
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| into your sattelite, shinin a battle light,
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| swing out the gat, and I know that will gat ya right.
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| Here’s an example, just a little sample.
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| How I could just kill a man!
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| One-time tried to come in my home,
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| take my chrome, I said «Yo, it’s on.
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| Take cover son, or you’re ass-out.
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| How you like my chrome?», then I watched the rookie pass out.
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| Didn’t have to blast him, but I did anyway…
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| Hahaha… that young punk had to pay.
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| So I just killed a man!
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| It’s gonna be a long time before I finish
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| one of the many missions that I have to establish
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| To light my spliff, ignite ya with these sights
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| and if you ain’t down: bullshit!
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| Say some punk try to get you for your auto,
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| Would you call the one-time, play the role model?
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| No, I think you play like a thug
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| Next hear the shot of a magnum slug
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| Hummin', comin' at cha
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| yeah ya know I’m gonna gat ya
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| How you know where I’m at when you haven’t been where I’ve been,
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| understand where I’m coming from.
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| When you’re up on the hill, in your big home
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| I’m out here, risking my dome.
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| Just for a bucket, or a fast ducat
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| just to stay alive, aiyyo I gotta say «fuck it».
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| Here is something you can’t understand
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| How I could just kill a man
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| All I wanted was a Pepsi |