Key: B minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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to the back of a blue police vehicle
Next come the bookings,
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It's Friday, you in for a long stay
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you'll be released one day
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But keep in mind there's a brighter day,
you can't get bent
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now you're requestin P C
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Niggas like that don't associate with me
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I'd rather get busy to the third degree
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'Cause the wrong population's on infinitely
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Hit you up, leave your whole face screamin'
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What you in for kid— bustin nuts?
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before you make things escalate
And I would hate to set
Chorus 1
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Make your moves at night
niggas is trife
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Make one false move and it's a up north trip
niggas is trife
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Make one false move and it's a up north trip
Verse 2
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You tried to dip, duck, but still got bucked
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don't you know my Glock kicks
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I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass razor
Did you a favor,
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when there's beef on the block
Chill for a while
make them think the beef stop
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Then I creep like a thief in the night,
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then my ass is up north
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Stress, smokin back to back cigarettes
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from head to toe, dipped in all black
Hit them niggas
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Havoc, with the murder master plan
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God forbid if my shit do, run behind a tree
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Fix my shit then hit you, slugs in your body
Mainly in your brain tissue
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watch my back, lay up and relax
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Roll a sack, K-A black, find a shorty to tag
Chorus 2
niggas is trife
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Make one false move and it's a up north trip
niggas is trife
Am
Make one false move and it's a up north trip
Verse 3
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It oughta, drop in a half an hour
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In the form of oil, watch the cocaine boil
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Then I pause... and ask God why
Did he put me on this Earth,
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all the things I did wrong
Why I'm still breathin,
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I try not to dwell on the subject
for a while
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But my heart pumps foul blood
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To reach the next level of life
without fumblin
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Down to foldin, I got no shoulder
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Time waits for no man,
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If you're not family then you die by me
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Givin police the run down on your plans
So I... shut my mouth
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fuck payin taxes
The last kid that shitted
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To my blueprints, used names as evidence
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The moral of the story
Chorus 3
niggas is trife
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Make one false move and it's a up north trip
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Livin the high life
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