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Baby tell me that's it real- crack the seal and pop the top I might pull on yo block - candy spilln watch me chop Watch me swerve For my niggas who ain't near no more We got it out the dirt 10 toes down bih watch me work My drive is fresh to death put a bow tie on my hearse So I swerve For my niggas who ain't hear no more This must be heaven - black on chevy Garveys my jesus - Malcolm's my reverend Church full of Panthers- choppas barettas The cops can't kill us - got me feeling like the cops can't kill us But we killing each other - I got no love for my brotha Yeah I was born in the gutter all about guns and butter Might just shoot at your mother Uh huh Build - up or de-stroy Too many coons playing decoy Future generations need me boy I'm last dragon Bruce LeeRoy Tupac Shakur use to rap to me Made it seem like black was the thing to be Real life had to humble me So I'm planting seeds to grow a money tree Cause I'm tired of burying my niggas Yeah I'm so tired of burying my niggas Baby tell me that's it real- crack the seal and pop the top I might pull on yo block - candy spilln watch me chop Watch me swerve For my niggas who ain't near no more We got it out the dirt 10 toes down bih watch me work My drive is fresh to death put a bow tie on my hearse So I swerve For my niggas who ain't hear no more I candy coated the moment that engine flowing Got me floating - Paint wet might flood the ocean Highway to heaven and the interstate was golden I was riding with Aaliyah then Marvin starting blowing If you Heard through the grape vine that I was a troubled man I was just chasing them bands I pray that God understand Granny always told me never bow to a man Can't entertain that childish shit Nickelodeon You niggas style put a smile on Willie Lynch While I'm digging for that gold in a Mansa Musa trench Thinking of a revolution lil Haiti to the french I been Kobe verse the Raptors since they left me off the bench Boss up and turn a 8 into a 24 And get rings like when Shaq left orlando I spit more bon fire than a camp post And get more power for my real niggas turned ghost Im so tired of burying my niggas And so tired burying my niggas Baby tell me that's it real- crack the seal and pop the top I might pull on yo block - candy spilln watch me chop Watch me swerve For my niggas who ain't near no more We got it out the dirt 10 toes down bih watch me work My drive is fresh to death put a bow tie on my hearse So I swerve For my niggas who ain't hear no more
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