Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Smellin' stale fresh out the county jail
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Coppers gave me hell in a cell
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But now its Mo' Murder to
make mail
They thought my heart was playin'
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life at a different pitch
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But I stick to the scrip
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Dump a snitch in a ditch
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Its 94 I came to be fuckin' around
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Paranoia of a jack so I'm
The only way I gets my mail is
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to be off in your ass
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With a AK or a Uzi scream
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Give me your cash nigga
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So back to fuck on up
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Cause can't nobody stop this nigga to
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sellin' a D that's raw and uncut
Fuckin' over fiends
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Laughin in their faces sellin' "soap"
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to niggas can die anyday
Niggas come showed
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Another homie eyes wide open
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We never thought that they would get him
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My nigga was like a soldier we'd never
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knew that the bullet hit him
Thought to myself was co
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caine with my homie's life
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He picked the crime Do or Die
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now he pays the price
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To look in struggle on his face
with his Gat in his hand
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My nigga died
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With the face of a desperate
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man
Verse 2
we can tear this face
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We can tear this face
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The face of a desperate man,
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Gyeah- man
Butabyebye butabyebyebang butabyebyebangbo
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So we can tear his face
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when him smokin the endo
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Check motherfuckin' 1 check
Verse 3
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I gotta gets my mail that's what
I gotta do
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And don't nobody run up on me
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Cause Franklin and Grant is my
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only motherfuckin' homie
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I made a deal with the devil
Through about O.E. and
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Young hog ass nigga never ever saw of
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Got me a strap and learned not to
shoot my brolls of
And all the youngsters sneakin
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Because the G's, pimps and hustlers was
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the motherfuckin' role model
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And every time we had a house party
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Was just the chance for a nigga to see an
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other nigga's dead body
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And nobody stayed around for sequels
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Cause the nigga that was bustin' was
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spreadin' bullets around equal
Now they mobbin'
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I'm seein' sparks hearin' shots
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Pistol's popped
Another motherfucker flopped
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On the ass first up by the 44
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Flatline ambulance put him in the door
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Loud screams from his homies
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yellin' Imma smoke 'em
Feelin bad 'cause his partners
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A touchin scene nig gas
screamin' in the rain
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Looked in his homeboy's face
His homie said his name
Now he'd be lookin' for that
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nigga with the Gat and
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Ready for that Redrum
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With the face of a desperate man
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Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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[Chorus] 94 is gettin'
hot style nigga
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I gotta watch my shit mug on my face
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nigga ?? dog mean bitch
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I'm muggin' every nigga that be walkin by
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Is it true can his hand
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I'm wonderin if I gotta
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Cause motherfuckers they can
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feel me they will look at me real
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So, flow to the motherfuckin' 4
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If I have to let 'em know not to
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Cause I sticks to the G code
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I unloads the clizip and ease
on down the road
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I do my dirt about my motherfuckin' lonely (by myself
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nigga)
[Chorus]
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Ninety four
Verse 5
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Spiggedy 1 with up on that ass
Yeah
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Mean muggin' every nigga
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Face of a desperate man nigga
I gots to gets mine
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So if you try to take my shit
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Quick to bust a cap in that ass
Ninety four
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Blow
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Formally like that
Outro 1
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