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Rappers intimidated, off the shit that I created
Hate it, debate it, you know I concentrate it
[?] like Donald Goines with a needle in his veins
Sitting at his typewriter, I’m that type of writer
Three houses left on the 10 house block, that’s four abandoned houses and three empty lots
Nightfall look like Iraq
Arabs at the store, fronting words like they black
Keep the latest Nikes on my feet, swisher after swisher just so that I can go to sleep
Wars outside, we stay in and play Life
A walk to the store could be the end of your life
Niggas be running through the black shootings
Time to stack up so we can move in on the outskirts of Houston
Niggas here like the [?], kicking doors in for nothing
So watch where you go or you might get stuck in
Caught offguard, niggas see ya, kick your ass
And you running like a cheetah from a masked assassin
Heard a few chicks scream, arm extend, squeeze again
We don’t fuck with heaters that jam, for you this is the end
When I pop it and that bullet exits the chamber, surely ya’ll gonna find me contacting your life in danger
You in a hospital lobby, your family will never be able to see [?]
So what’re you saying
See the game ain’t the same
Got younger niggas holding these triggers, bringing fame to their name
And [?] should fuck it, neat rims for the summer, [?] raybans they run up on ya
25’s again, [?] Arizona
Bundles of rock, only job on the block
Snitches on the block
So don’t serve ’til the motherfucking daylight stop
Because these bassheads, all they care about is a rock
And the nark will give them some just so they can go cop
I really need a vacation, so vacant mind vacate a serious irritation
Compare my CD to the [?] for depth
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