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son i zone
my gun is never on safety
i copped the new jordan's
the white ones wit skate key
(me
i'm just chillin pop
serving my time
got my greens on
these faggots ain't deservin a shine)
and yeah
while i'm home you like livin abroad
i heard those crackers dissed you
smack you at the board
(when twenty-four
they did the same to norman and lord
heard you cop the silver gs
my nigga you scored)
yea
it's nuthin
cause i'm gettin bread
crack is dead
bitches wanna give me head
(you's a funny nigga
i just saw kai in the yard
he said holla
when you getta chance
scribe the god
tell kai i said what up
and his sister is grown
i copped the four-fifth auto
it's pretty with chrome
(the day i come home
i need a mink and a brand new mac
a few jump offs
some dom's
some beer
and the crack)
i'm outside on the streets
just holdin it down
i'm in the studio
droppin sixteen's wit hooks
i'm in queens coliseum
just coppin new kicks
i just finished up the album
fin' ta drop in june
(my little dun gangstas
caught in blood beef with the kings
you know jarome brotha
my dun i used to creep wit in queens)
and dat's my dun too
so i'ma find out now
and have my dogs on the island
just get on the prawl
(on the other side of things
i'm tryin to get released
around my born day
but a nigga keep in beef wit da beast)
fuck the police
cause all of dem niggas is fake
don't lose your c.r. son you'll get your open date
(dun
i'ma see ya regardless
cause i got two violent felony charges)
and you know your appeal is progress
and we gon keep this tight
i keep your commisary phat
i'ma keep you right
(i got the chronic stashed in a coffee carton and kicks
good lookin for the bitches butt-naked and the flicks)
and you ain't gotta thank me
real niggas do real things
i keep freak hoes
they really do ill things
i'm outside on the streets
just holdin it down
i'm in the studio
droppin sixteen's wit hooks
i'm in queens coliseum
just coppin new kicks
i just finished up the album
fin' ta drop in june
i used to be ugly
now these bitches is medusa
and guess what? i made you executive producer
some extra g's
so when you come home you breathe
(they won't believe to see me come home to a v
pigs pressin me
want autographs for they seeds
i gotta c.o. thinkin that we gon fuck when i leave)
yo nigga think about this money
fuck them hoes
we gonna throw a pounda weed out
at one the shows
spread it out
in the crowd
see them niggas get wild
capone home
niggas still diggin our style
(shit is foul
how these crackers tryin to keep me confined?
i gotta visit last week and saw gremlin divine)
meet timbo and ice
got bent and rolled dice
scooped
ridin loose
then we headed to post
and got some hydro-weed and we had our toast
(son there's only one minute left
son there's only one minute left
son i'm ghost)
i'm outside on the streets
just holdin it down
i'm in the studio
droppin sixteen's wit hooks
i'm in queens coliseum
just coppin new kicks
i just finished up the album
fin' ta drop in june
i'm outside on the streets
just holdin it down
i'm in the studio
droppin sixteen's wit hooks
i'm in queens coliseum
just coppin new kicks
i just finished up the album
fin' ta drop in june