Key: A minor
Verse 1
1- 800- fake- ass- answer- machine
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Verse 2
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Mi- ni- mi pickin up da phone to
Mi hope ya not a cop,
'cause mi be slingin' dem things- a
Jah man, just put your hands up
if you slingin' da caine- a
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Mi got to get mi propers, if it snow,
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shine or rain- a
Mi pockets got di bumps 'cause
Gafflin' muthafuckas, sellin' 'em
Ya want your money back,
ya got to meet millimeter
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Mi maxin up on the block with
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dis nigga from the Fac- a
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Mi gots mi cellular phone,
in the bushes was mi gat- a
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Ya can 't fuck with mi posse
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Ya want your ganja, Xtra Large'll you a
fat 20 sack- a
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up in the house- a
So roll up da canibus and put it up
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in your mouth- a
Verse 3
Yeah, you tight with all that gangsta shit,
partner, right?
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You one of them studio gangsta
muthafuckas
Verse 4
gangsta, giggaggida- gangsta
S- p- I- see- e is a real one,
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Mi like to bust- bang, shootin' 'em up,
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mi glocks hang
Shootin' out da window
of mi drop- top Mustang
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Aim for da chest while
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mi buckin 'em down 'cause for mi kilo mi killa
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Roll up a twenty sack,
call mi da gangsta mack
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Look down da street and you see me,
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nigga, slingin crack
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The dopeman set up shop on mi block
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So call 187 line and order
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your rock- a
Verse 5
yeah
This, ah
Liquor Store Willie, ah
I want to,
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I want some for 10 dollars
Can you do somethin' for me for 10?
Verse 6
Come down with di funky
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breakdown
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Damn man
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This ganja gets you fucked up, man
Geah
Mi need lick up another
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20 sack
Geah man
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Mi kickin' da rasta shit,
Verse 7
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but mi not Shabba Ranks- a
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Mi Spice 1, di mothafuckin' gangsta
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Mi smokin da dank and it
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just might make mi kill ya
If you comin' at me talkin'
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about sinsemilia
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together Endonesia
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hits me in mi eye- a
Before mi lead bust got to
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get mi headrush
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Even though Endonesia make me nervous
Mi got mi nine and mi
coolin' up on di block
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mi take his chest with mi glock
Let dem niggas know not
to be rushin mi knot
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Geah man
Verse 8
Suck- Your- Dick Sally from
the liquor store down the block
Uh, I ain't got no money,
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but I'll suck your dick for a 10 piece
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Before mi lay mi start,
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let mi say peace to mi nine
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Cause in mi neighborhood
young niggas do di crime
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It's a ghetto thang to
the East Bay Gangsta
The city streets make a
nigga want to shank ya
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now you fucked in the game
The killin' dance is a goddamn shame
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Money or murder, it's 187 proof- a
So Ant Banks,
bust da gin and da juice- a
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Mi signed with Jive, now mi Jive- ass nigga
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Break down di doja, roll it up a little bigger
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Mi watch da bitches 'cause
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da bitches a- gold digger
So D the Poet,
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won't you pass mi the li quor
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The dopeman set up shop on mi block
Verse 10
I don't want no rocks and shit, man
I'm callin 'cause I heard you was
Ain't never been to jail
Ain't never shot a muthafucka'
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I'm tired of it, man, I'm tired of it
I ain't buyin' it
You fake, partner
Fuck that
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Fuck that
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