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Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you Is too
I knew brother named Mitch player He meet a girl, in minutes he lay her Trucked jewels Hands in ice Been to not once, but twice a stupid thick posse Made of and Crooks and And vet Who up to no good But they all behind him And his back That's the way To roll on the But yo Mitch got rushed by the last week They snatched by the Of his white Took a inside And what did see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the thought Mitch's Three strikes, called Habitual So instead of goin' He on his whole posse Maxed at the And Martini and Rossi Sold out his crew rat named Mitch
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you'll Is too
I this guy was never that fly Couldn't act Even he tried When we rough He always When he told stories, he always A brother Who was missin' the cool He had the But was the true heart When we fight He would go down quick So he karate And he got his ass kicked But now he's And he kicks his ass Says it from problems That he had in the Doesn't blacks Claims upper class the police, got himself a badge Now he rolls the And he's out to Doggin' brothers they usually don't fight back Got a partner And he asked for And every Another head crack So now big man But he ain't shit
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just ain't 'bout you a lot of this pigs Are too
Out one night with my And new kid I didn't homeboy, but evil E did So I he was cool We in his ride Rag top on Daytons Lifted side to We hit the party Niggas was me You could the vibe Of thick Parliament was on, some O.G I put my back to the And felt my grip All of a started trippin' Flippin', the record skippin' Wildin', fools lockin' up cracked The room started up Me and he hit the And then the back My boys let off an encore But when we it out to the ride It was gone, we had to it out Side by Punk left us to die in a ditch
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause you ass niggas Is too
So if wonderin' Why we are at you if you thought You always tell a You've got a lot of But you 'cause Yo lad you know I be frontin' I'ma tell you You act you can fight But when there's a fight You out that Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it No, you ain't, man No, you come A brother think got back up But you don't You why I even hit you with my fist I'd smack shit out of you I know the real