[Intro]
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Turn it up in my head phones, please
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Comin to a ghetto near you, street fame
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More, ha ha, comin to a ghetto near you
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[Verse 1]
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I wasnt mad until these tricks shot me
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Its time I sanitize my posse
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Look how paranoid these niggas got me
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Cellular calls are being traced since surveillance silently
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Mama, chill, thug livin pay the bills, Im dyin violently
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Closed caskets, expose bastards, I leave em bloody
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Delores Tucker, dont let your kids
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Hear a nigga speak on gettin money
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Aint nothin funny, green got a nigga seein things
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Why? Hit the lye, hope to God I can fly
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Lethal weapon, Im a savage; still a method to my madness
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Blast, niggas laugh, calling cash cabbage
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Read em and weep, put em to sleep, they hell bound
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Lyrics will leave em spell bound
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Clown, now tired of being held down
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Cross my heart, hope to die, blind with some pussy
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Millionaire, livin care free, sucka free, playa haters miss me
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Hope in hard times never catch me slippin
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Fuck authorities! They wonder why minorities be trippin
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We aint havin it, time to tear this shit back
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Ghetto children kick back
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Once I hit the MAC, niggasll never get they shit back
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Spit it so eloquently, my pistols represent me
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Bust until my rounds empty; back for the street fame
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[Hook]
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One love to my true thugs
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Comin to a ghetto near you, street fame
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Bust! Comin to a ghetto near you, street fame
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All out warfare, eye for a eye
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Bustin on my enemies, bad boy killers
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Straight dissin you
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Fuck Little Kim, you nasty bitch!
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[Verse 2]
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Temperatures rises, niggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
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No time to plot retreats, niggas shiver and die
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Multiple rounds found laced in his body and face
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Wrapped in plastic, the acid erased all traces
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Criminal tactics, the block game became so drastic
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Military mind, mash all the hoes, get blasted
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If we bleed then they suffocate, chokin in terror
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So we strive seein our lives be reflected in mirrors
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The prophecy is clear, niggas lock and load, disappear
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Strategize with no fear, wagin war for years
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The crack game wasnt big enough, ready to rush
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Bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and touched
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I go to jail niggas screamin free me, speakin freely
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Conversatin with my comrades kickin Swahili
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Indeed they should fear my first seed
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It gets worse, planned a curse to be a G, on the first to breathe
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Currency in stacks, artillery in the back
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Strapped, armies, we camouflaged in all black
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When we attack, holla out my set, nigga
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Tighten your jaw, givin birth to Outlawz, street fame
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[Hook]
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Bust, nigga bust!
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Comin to a ghetto near you, street fame
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Only Makaveli the Don
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Can put it down like this; aint none like me
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Comin to a ghetto near you, with street fame
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[Verse 3]
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Positive identification, got me rushed to the station
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Stuck in this line up, tryin hard to hide my face
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They placed the name but cant recall description
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I aint did shit, officer, that bitch trippin
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Promise retaliation, their plan busted, no man to be trusted
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Everything corrupted once man touch it
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Kamikaze, hopin that none of the spies find me
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Thats why we bye bye daily, knowin cops trail me
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But why cry? Floatin while we tokin on this potent branch
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Flossin in the thug stance, pistol tucked inside my pants
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Never underestimate me, playa hate me, see me and hide
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Sure as hollow-points shatter, enemies die
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Spread love, dead thugs gettin buried in riches
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Take a chance to advance; fuck them worryin bitches!
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Penitentiarys a possibility, bust and pray
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Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day, hey!
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Aint nothin strange, Im 25, dyin to change
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But still I bang wantin street fame
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[Hook]
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Thats the end of that
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Thugged out, Makaveli the Don
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Representin the Outlawz, street fame
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One love to my true niggas
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Comin to a ghetto near you street fame
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Makaveli the Don, Killuminati
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Comin to a ghetto near you, street fame
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[Outro]
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Yo, check this out, Ima tell you like this
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If the lifestyle that you livin
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Got you taking more fuckin shorts than gettin props
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Then that lifestyle need to stop
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Best to recognize this Outlaw shit
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‘Cause only in this Outlaw lifestyle can you truly come to
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To see what this lifes supposed to be like
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Nigga, youll start to see riches
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Fine bitches and hittin switches
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Shit, to me that shit sound delicious; street fame
