Key: B minor
Verse 1
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My state of mind,
negative like the state of mine
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California, where they run
with nickel -plated nines
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And as a shorty, yo, I used to bump 45s
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Now every night, all I hear is just 45s
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The jealousy is intense,
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you know they love to hate ya
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Round my way, it ain't no sunshine,
that's mother nature
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It don't help,
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Running out of seconds
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In a world where what matters
is the bottom line
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They say fuck the youth
til there's a Columbine
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Home life,
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But the TV was there
and it was always on
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Me, I don't spoke, bud,
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I'm trying to stay alive
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in between all these bombs
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Evading assholes, hit the grind,
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Keep it hotter than Ta basco,
it's Kane and Rascal
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What you know about me?
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Hot rhymes and beats, politics,
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yo com bined with streets
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and I ain't trying to preach
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16's and hooks
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Making sure MC's are shook,
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Streets are our key part,
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So look, it's a fish shot,
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it's rasta blast a skunk missile
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Off with bread, I'm off with heads,
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Twist back wigs, I run with bad kids
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I'm back for biz to crack your ribs
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hooks and add lids
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I work the scratch, no blocks or gats
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the bass and hi -hats
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Keep livin' your life, I'm livin' it right
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Paid the price, the man only gave a slice
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it's Rastim spittin' it cold
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Make you fold, spit game, take your role
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Take control, tell devil take your soul
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And you can't win,
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floss to get the costly shit
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The Benz, the house, the kids,
and the beautiful spouse
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See my life consists of hot
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rhymes and beats
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Politics, yo, com bined with streets
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and I ain't tryin' to preach
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See my life consists of six
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-teens and hooks
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Makin' sure MCs are shook
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Streets far, keep hard,
we the art of hip -hop
Know what sayin'?
Ain't no motherfuckin' sunshine
in neither one of our cities
Know what I'm sayin'?
Still go to state though
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When we talk, my G -Force
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Walks with Hawks, the elite force
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just puffin' this reefer
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as if you wanna be something
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polished in the art
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Feeling like you're swal
lowing your heart
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Caught up in the dark, we're goons
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I just spark the fuse
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So hot they call me Arsene, dude
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Show shot and you can blow cock
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If you think you stopping, dude
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Thou haters shall not win
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Qaeda and Al Sharpton
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Express the mini -Lodges
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Blessed to be the largest
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Xing all my targets
Fuck with A's, y have
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to dare and adventure
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you gotta tell him I sent ya
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references, letters and pictures
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and cherish the gift from
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The greatest sense, big pun,
you just a victor
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