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Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you Is too
I knew this brother named Stong He meet a girl, in five he lay her Trucked jewels Hands in ice to prison not once, but twice Kept a thick posse of thugs and Crooks and And vet Who were up to no But they all stood him And watched his the only way To on the track But yo Mitch got by the feds last week They snatched by the Of his white a look inside And what did see Two keys and a of P.C.P Oh shit, the crashed subliminal Three strikes, that's criminal So of goin' under He snitched on his posse Maxed at the And sipped Martini and Sold out his whole rat named Mitch
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause some of you'll Is too
I knew guy That was never fly act cool Even he tried When we rough He cried When he stories, he always lied A brother Who was the cool part He had the But was the true heart we would fight He always go down quick So he took And he still got his ass But now married And he kicks his ass it comes from problems That he had in the Doesn't like Claims he's upper Joined the police, got himself a Now he rolls the And out to jack young brothers 'Cause they usually don't back Got a white And he for that And night Another they crack So now big man But he ain't shit
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause a lot of pigs Are too
Out one night my crew And new kid I didn't know homeboy, but E did So I he was cool We in his ride Rag top on Daytons side to side We hit the deep was hawkin' me You feel the vibe Of thick Parliament was on, O.G shit I put my to the wall And felt my grip All of a Niggas trippin' Flippin', the record started Wildin', fools lockin' up Gats The room smokin' up Me and he hit the And then the back My let off an automatic encore But we made 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 went out like a So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause you ass niggas Is too
So if you're Why we are at you if you thought You tell a brother got a lot of money But you don't Yo lad you what I be frontin' I'ma you why? You act you can fight But when there's a fight You find out I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother you've got back up But you really You why I wouldn't hit you with my fist I'd smack shit out of you I know the real