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pharell: i`ma tell u what i`m talking bout, when i was a young boy,my mama always told don`t take no shit, mutha fucka hit then u betta hit em` back so when hit the nigga it go blaamme blaaame malice:back when i was bout big wheels and race tracs, pop push the tornada and rode to eight tracks, never stood a chance, exposed from way back lyin to the baby, saying it`s ajax i was bout 4, when i walked passed that door that should have been closed where i first witnessed the raw see in my household it was quite unique playin` hide and seek u might find a key (?) branded my mental hal`s my role model in that lincoln continental bought all my friends icees, it was about six and when he pull off i was like see told u we was rich how i turned out let it be no suprise when they speak of cousin ricke it brings tears to the eyes(see) my familt got a history of hustlers-lil` brother,big brother,mother to grandmother(it`s tradition) pusha t:my momma didn`t see it coming my daddy was there what`s my excuse cartoons were the root starteed with yosimine sam, with the gun in palm of each hand,what couldn`t i demand(see) 13 studied the gansta`s lean, lil` brim no smile lotta cash meanwhile daddy had the chrystler 5th ave(y) hustler on the block cars were aerodynamy with ghetto paint jobs, mango m 3`s on 17 inch bb`s, riding tough the bike was huffy, attention was froze and a 25 cent frozen cup laid my soul the streets had mad the mold since 14 holdin`, pusha t was chosen rebel like che` guerverra rc tyco vs. carrera, pick! malice: i think of grandma and the weight she would foot em` she kinda remind me of madame queen in hoodlum spoiled the grandkids, each one she would treasure said she kept two guns and to do so was a pleasure the cigarette dangled, 45 degree angle still every bit a lady but u don`t want to tangle let that explain me and how i got involve youngn`s hustlin` in the creek...me,jon-jon and jamal pusha t:age 15, walking thru the hallway played the new jordans, 1st one on the scene see i could afford them, living out a dream hustler on the rise,laces untied slid pass youngn`s , couldn`t break my stride didn`t know i was knotted in street ties teachers asking how and why,bitches passing by (oh my he so gangsta)
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