| Ridin' with the top down all the time never snow in the Bay till I move the
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| line. |
| Pushin' kicks
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| Shootin' clips cause we don’t care. |
| If you ever need me I’ll be right there.
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| the mob only got one
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| Chance five prayers. |
| strapped down killers with me but I’m not scared I ain’t
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| worried bout
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| Niggaz I’m so prepared. |
| It seems like I don’t want nothin right fo real.
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| not in a dream, no life
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| Is treal. |
| so I confess to alot of sins I concealed. |
| get it off my chest (arbic)
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| Allah I be
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| Blessed, back in the streets hustlin' tryin to ice my wrist, it’s kinda hard to
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| stay in school
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| Seeing shitlike this. |
| grew up poor seen the door and I couldn’t resist.
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| the smack dealer.
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| The young homeboy is fucked up thinking bout da lifes I destroyed.
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| In da drug Business some boy students. |
| time to go hard mom can’t pay da rent.
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| Can’t see my future in all of da shit and you wonder why we all resort to
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| violence.
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| Da jack boi. |
| 400 kilos dipped in wax, crack em open with a baby axe den bust on
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| the packs,
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| Hustlin in da place with coke, pusher in fact. |
| da boi Fed in a Dodge Mag blue
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| on black. |
| it was
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| 100, 00 last month I blew on black seen muthafuckaz die in they teflon vest.
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| I’m in the Royce
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| Gettin high with the tank on F. Hope I say Allahs great with my last breath.
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| it ain’t checkers it’s
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| Chess, knock you out with my left take yo life with my right den blend into da
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| night. |
| I know the
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| Whole mob tough but we don’t fight I rather see yo brains hang on yo coke white
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| In da drug Business some boy students. |
| time to go hard mom can’t pay da rent.
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| Can’t see my future in all of da shit and you wonder why we all resort to
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| violence.
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| I said In da drug Business some boy students. |
| time to go hard mom can’t pay da
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| rent. |
| can’t see
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| My future in all of da shit da killers in da hood just resort to violence.
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| wanna be in the light
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| But I hate the sirens niggaz hate I’m tired ain’t got da line or whateva you
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| can say whateva but
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| Don’t cross me never the game been good to me but won’t last foreva.
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| a little in the past
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| Wishin times would get betta. |
| da truth of my religion is all I need to remember.
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| In da drug Business some boy students. |
| time to go hard mom can’t pay da rent.
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| Can’t see my future in all of da shit and you wonder why we all resort to
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| violence. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Future , by - The Jacka. Song from the album The Street Album, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп