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Runnin' from the scene, in my jeans
Dead bodies behind me, the never find me
Arm and Clean on my way to the honeycombe
Hustle all tell my bitch I'm never coming home

Be in the morning, stop cryin' bitch
The sun is home, drop it on the living table
Bitch the money home, I know you ain't gon' once the money gone
So while I'm rich I my dick and get my fuckin' on

Youngin' on real gangsta gangsta shit
it on the neighborhood I was sanctioned in
But I'ma make sure we get acres
Tell 'em computers, we good with paper

Tell 'em fuck the world I'm hood by nature
Feelin' that way is how the hood'll ya
The hood is vacant, the streets are empty,
Mr. Bush, the city, but

Yeah, over yesterday floatin' to the floodgates
This is New Orleans, welcome to the blood
A blood bath, and you ain't but tub bait
No political justice not even the safe

If his ass can't swim he get a closed
We need our own space, I ain't talkin' about
No luck, no help and we the fuckin'
I'm a hosier, the cool one

But I need it, I turn into a looter
God forgive, but do he forgive the
Even when it's for the better of junior

Soon you see that just another movie
And the main character dies at the end,
There's nothin' that been done that you can do to me
I been hit, I shot nigga shoot at me

Yeah, money on the mind, murder in the
Disturbin' if you may, but dinner for F A M
by law, support when I can
Hustle I can, tell me nothing I'm a man

Smell my as I walk off the stand
Nuts to my feet my heart in my hand
my G, but I'm one of a kind
Been shot two times, to put it in a rhyme

Slow lane, the Coupe like a 5
If I get over, bitch I'm gon' do time
And I know my niggaz love me, but they do mine
So I be smart, get bread or get behind

Get lost or get in line but the carpet's fine
So keep tryin', the whole turnin' back
But we keep until we get our piece, no piece
firin', bah