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fish and eat fish Westside y'all niggaz got to peep this That's your weakness, can't keep a secret Don't say shit, boy that's basic They want to send
can't wait till the day everything in the hood is straight And I can hit the purty gates Until then, the pen is unfair Slave ships in the middle of nowhere
covers The game's got me, I'm a slave to the roll Hoes belong on the track and I belong in gold Silk and satin, I deserve a pimpin pattin Been in the
why don't ya You don't have to if you don't want to but don't say I didn't warn ya Oh (And I don't need no hook for this shit!)
Chevy Y'all ready? Everybody gettin' buried I'm the only rapper left, all of y'all favor death All y'all wack, all y'all style's get smacked I keep a
2X) [Dre] No, I ain't never been pimped by the system That's because I ain't no slave Don't be tryin to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave Bloody old chap and
we die too But on a positive side, I think Obama provides Hope - and challenges minds Of all races and colours to erase the hate And try and love one
I don't care what y'all feel 'Cause I'm my own master, my Pop told me be your own boss Keep integrity at every cost, and his home was Natchez Mississippi
t know me you'll never will) (And what you don't know will get yourself killed) About me (See what you don't know me you'll never will) (And what you
I need a happy ending and a new beginning And a new fitted and some job opportunities that's lucrative And sold your dreams, you don't know who did it
Why he gotta have it? Cause a slave my whole life, now I'm the master Naaaaa-na-naaaaa How it feel to wake up and be the shit, and the urine? Naaaaa-na
Priest, and Pimp C From UGK, Do Or Die, AK Qwest the Mad LaD, Wendy Day I self lord am master art form, metaphors and furthermore Verbal masterpiece to master
the covers The game's got me, I'm a slave to the roll Hoes belong on the track and I belong in gold Silk and satin, I deserve a pimpin' pattin' Been
blooded (yeah, hey) cold-blooded (na-nasty, yo yo) hard-core Rough and rugged, rugged and raw (ain't it, ain't it) for you and yours, for you and yours
or a car I don't care about your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did
a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a new fitted and some job opportunities thats lucrative and sold your dreams, you don't know