My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted No answers to questions, I'm tryin to get up on it

You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kidsįloatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a dayĪffiliated with the hustlers, so we made it Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerlĪnd then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray (hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapearīow down in the presence of a boss player There ain't no mercy motherfuckers who can fade the Thugs I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what? If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrantĭefeat is not my destiny, release me to the streetsīetter be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me I never stop bailin these, motherfuckin G's Niggaz been dyin for years, so how could they blame us

Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the West side Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys motherfucker I got a house out in the hills right next to ChinoĪnd get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage

You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin

I'm 'Losin My Religion', I'm vicious on these stool pigeons Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin cases (mmm)īitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shitĪnd put together a million march, for some gangsta shit Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcomeįree Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mindīut at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, 'cause they got me on the run With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey Picture perfect, I paint a perfect pictureīomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer

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