Key: Bb minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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stuck in the game
But I bet you know that you're
glad we came
Shit tight, make no blimps
I'll get it up, me and my cam
Get down to the end so
Here to the streets,
here it's comin' again
We come equipped with that shit
that sinks ships, no it's butter
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Still hard even when I stutter,
second to none in the makin' and run
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Top notch baller, coach goes shot callin'
And you can catch me layin' low,
in back of the Impala
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Holla, step back and pop a collar
Let it perk, I'm just a cold piece of work,
come on now
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Y 'all fools know you can't compete
So just a step back,
keep your ear to the streets
We guaranteed to keep
you moving your feet
Cause it's for life that we
stuck in the game
I bet you know that you're
glad we came
And it won't stop till the
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Since back in the days in juvenile hall
In isolation, full of frustration,
banging beats on the wall
except now, it's that sticky,
icky clime
While my mentality climb into
another state of mind
I look at life like a motherfuckin'
tragedy
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I ask my public defender,
why you mad at me?
Where I'm from,
40 caliber shots in your direction
The outcome,
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tryna step to the tone we get stomped
And now I'm done,
criminal in the double
We'll do this shit for fun
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Y 'all fools know you can't compete
So just a step back,
keep your ear to the streets
We guaranteed to keep you moving your feet
All along
Cause it's for life that we
stuck in the game
I bet you know that you're glad we came
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I got heat like De Niro and Pa cino
Tryna stack my senos to a ten
Two commas and six zeros
Filled to the brim with sesame,
your herbs, no seeds or stems
All these other characters they spit,
nothing but nonsense
Strictly lacing the game
with intelligence to the nation
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Y 'all fools know you can't compete
So just a step back,
keep your ear to the streets
We guaranteed to keep
you moving your feet
Cause it's full life that
we stuck in the game
I bet you know that
you're glad we came
Woop, woop
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That's right, we puttin' it down like that
D -double T -X, Mr. Criminal
DJ
Steelo, you know what I mean?
Organized crime,
Haha, another motherfuckin'
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Y 'all fools know you can't compete,
so just a step back,
keep your ear to the streets
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Cause a criminal indeed is coming with heat,
we guarantee to keep you
cause it's for life that we
stuck in the game
I bet you know that you're glad
we came
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