| You already know who it is nigga, «King of Da Ghetto»
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| It’s a new day and time, but shit
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| It ain’t all good but shit it ain’t all bad no mo' either doe
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| Y’knahmsayin? |
| I’m tryin to keep it civilized
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| But motherfuckers keep FUCKIN with me doe mayne
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| In case you don’t know my name, I’m 'bout to tell you my name
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| Z-Ro the Crooked, «King of Da Ghetto,» all about my change
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| I remember when Joseph wasn’t able to have thangs
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| Now I’m able to flip a 300-M and grab grain
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| There’s some niggas mad at me cause I got cash mayne
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| I’m the future of Rap-A-Lot, quit livin in the past mayne
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| Remember flippin with a brick, in the dash mayne
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| Now everytime I roll up bitch give me bomb-ass brain
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| Probably be somebody baby momma, I ain’t ask mayne
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| Baby daddy got a problem we can hit the grass mayne
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| An Asshole By Nature, livin in the fast lane
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| Stay rilla fo' reala, fuck with me and that’s yo' ass mayne
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| Honor Roll student, but I dropped out of class mayne
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| Ain’t got a diploma, but got knots of cash mayne
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| To you haters I’m a waiter waitin to serve somebody
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| I kill all you motherfuckers but I
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| Don’t wanna hurt nobody, just leave me the fuck alone
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| Don’t wanna hurt nobody, just get me through my day-ayy
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| Don’t wanna hurt nobody, just leave me the fuck alone
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| Don’t wanna hurt nobody but a nigga might fuck around and bust ya brai-ainn
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| I guess they never seen a Guerilla when he stompin and pissed
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| But they bout to see a young Guerilla whoop they ass with his fist
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| I tried to move around, motherfuckers roachin and shit
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| My attitude, fuck, watch how you approachin me bitch
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| Asshole and ain’t gon' fake it cause I had it By Nature
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| And that’s the result, of everywhere you go niggas hate ya
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| And I ain’t trippin, I’mma catch one of them marks on the back street
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| With the black heat, slugs run up like a track meet
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| I’m an anybody killa, but everybody can get it
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| Servin suckers in neighborhoods got it crackin like a
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| I didn’t come to hurt nobody but you bumped into mine
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| But we gangsters I pull a fo' and told you po' out that wine
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| If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment
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| I’d rather keep ca-ca-cash, cause I’m alreaady wanted
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| I’m an Asshole By Nature, my flag’s on the left side
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| Gave him a pass before I stepped side
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| Now I don’t wanna hurt nobody, but that’s a lie
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| Cause it’s a delight for me to bust a lip or black an eye
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| Or smoke a nigga like a syrup covered black’n’mild
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| So don’t fuck with me when I’m tryin to make money stackin piles
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| Some niggas trie to rob me befo', try to jack me now
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| Fuck Danny Glover, I’m the _Lethal Weapon_ with maxi 9
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| Cain’t a nigga lavish any mo'?
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| Without a gang of niggas and they kickin in his do'?
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| And 9 times out of 10 it’ll be one of my friends
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| That’ll lead me to my grave, murder me to get my ends
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| Do the crime and make a cape escape from my residence
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| But still show up at my funeral services 'n shit
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| I ain’t fin' to let it happen to me, you gon' respect me
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| Ain’t gon' be no bad actin with me, homie
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| And to you haters I’m a waiter waitin to serve somebody
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| I kill all you motherfuckers but I |