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When I die, don't show no pity Send my soul to Gangster City Dig a hole six feet deep And lay two staffs across my feet Put two shotguns 'cross my chest And tell my Folks I did my best 7-4-14, 720 degrees, that's 'til the world blow, nigga (OK Connor!) One time for Larry Hoover One time for Alabama One time for all the shooters Pratt City to Atlanta This is for all the gangstas We grow and we develop We grow and we develop We grow and we develop One time for Larry Hoover One time for Alabama One time for all the shooters Pratt City to Atlanta This is for all the gangstas We grow and we develop We grow and we develop We grow and we develop This is for George Floyd This for Breonna Taylor This is for all the people That's darker than they neighbors They told us we was equals They gave us freedom papers They gave us every reason To give 'em all our labor Black Wall Street They burned it down to ashes Tulsa, Oklahoma We was over quota Them crackers want us dead But they ain't shit without us My people built this country You better never doubt us One time for Larry Hoover One time for Alabama One time for all the shooters Pratt City to Atlanta This is for all the gangstas We grow and we develop We grow and we develop We grow and we develop They underestimated me That was your first mistake I've been through hell, so I can tell If you a fucking snake I crashed the whip, ain't have no time To hit the fucking brake Y'all wouldn't play about that shit If you knew what's at stake Granddaddy gone, I couldn't Make it back home for the wake Coronavirus had the Whole nation in a plague With resolution execution Had to come in play We wearing masks to fight the virus And to hide our face One time for Larry Hoover One time for Alabama One time for all the shooters Pratt City to Atlanta This is for all the gangstas We grow and we develop We grow and we develop We grow and we develop (One time for Larry Hoover, One time for Alabama…)