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Ask God not you meet the Boss that I'm carrying a Beretta with two, fame got screwed, I climbed the street Today pa 'yours the sun did not come out
We left hunts, the day ends, moon peeks and cold night falls Look for yours that I have mine here and death is an everyday thing
When you walk down the street with sight loss keep yours that I have mine When lights are not the police, keep yours that I have mine When you touch the red light, keep yours that I have mine When you go in daylight, keep yours that I have mine
I give three to run bring a Smiltan pa 'their clubs, I present to sack juidaz rooster foxes no parakeets or pointed studs and bend them when Wachan comb 30 which leaves the court
They say they are lukewarm pa 'tailings, please! I saw them stay cold when heat, dale green line mute or put him to shut pa pa home studio, I can speak street
I take care not to tell anybody movies, those who know how to run rolan me dancing the ground where I'm know what I'm talking about, around here is live or live or die killing
I go when God says and if you are the mediator do a favor for me so I do not kill you, I swear, mine are boiling in less than one day see you in hell
When you walk down the street with sight loss keep yours that I have mine When lights are not the police, keep yours that I have mine When you touch the red light, keep yours that I have mine When you go in daylight, keep yours that I have mine
threaten and they know where my home but nothing happens c-kan continues to rise, There are masses of people who tell me date fat and community in my country lampa hug me
Ando Pirate, arming them to throw for a riot unfortunately you without cuete shit, Loosen the bun, come down anytime a shot and a glass of water no one is denied
Come let's face it, I'm not real I have seen your people on the street and the news, had problems when asked who would help and if you wanted to smoke who delivered at home
Shut up 'madafakas' better shut up I have seen a stove, bats, bottles and rocks, Nama and sometimes with eggs in hand but I keep dying or my neighborhood or a brother
When you walk down the street with sight loss keep yours that I have mine When lights are not the police, keep yours that I have mine When you touch the red light, keep yours that I have mine When you go in daylight, keep yours that I have mine
By the envy I have today I look different and criminals out there feeling, but people do not know and do not know as not, if you recognize real
And those who love me, love me as I am those who hate me, hate me for not being who they want to be, keep your feet on the ground where I'm going, I'm watching the tide swallows
Much 'Wanna be gangsta' drug dealers mentioned my name in his rhymes alarming that makes them think that their opinion is important, I am who I want to be and that makes me interesting
Times change, and nothing is as before, today thanks to a PC all be singers look but that if no matter who likes it my success grows, you do not deserve your
When you walk down the street with sight loss keep yours that I have mine When lights are not the police, keep yours that I have mine When you touch the red light, keep yours that I have mine When you go in daylight, keep yours that I have mine
Aja on the street boss is just around the corner I'm going for the dream of many and neither you hear and neither the PIO M.O.B C-mobztas the dog from the base c-kan Cha cha chau.