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My heads been hurtin since 83` Since birth my mommas been afraid of me I was raised by the streets I was made to be a young nigga makein cash so easily I rolled into town full of playas and snitches Every nigga I know be down for riches OZ`s, 8ths, kilos, and pounds Nigga just yo ass right out of bounds 7 m-i-l-e`s where I ride cause I roll through yo town like suicide If you see me on the streets gotta bloody pistol Triple beam OZ`s get cut for crystal Might come to your town and I`ll kill your crew Put a crack house right next door to you If I fucked your bitch man its all in the game I done nutted in her mouth and don`t know her name Might come to your hood with my bad intentions To fuck all the bitches with the hair extensions If you see a nigga lookin to side of my ride Just look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I`m fried You can say I`m fried You can say I`m fried I got a track violation warrant for my rep To dope case bleedin to no contempt Had to beat a nigga ass at the liquor sto` Cause he said he wouldn`t sell me alcohol no mo` Fuck that I gotta get my buzz and die Get high still DWI What the fuck y`all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don`t care I`m the neighborhood crook screamin fuck the hook I`m the nigga that snatched yo mom`s pocket book Wicked shit, shit don`t stop forever Playa hatas hate me nigga whatever I be fuckin these hoes since 94` Screamin fuck these tricks in 96` Real life I`ll life fuckin dikes hangin with Dice screamin what`d it be like Nigga ridin`, high sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing Nigga You can say I`m fried You can say I`m fried You can say I`m fried I like money and everythin that comes with that I like pussy and big hoe asses fat I like hoes suck dick at a drop of a dime Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind Bitch boy my names Esham for real Niggas still I kill for my dollar So real I`m out for the fortune and game Street politics, tricks, to cocaine Sittin` in a crack house earnin` my snaps Way before I was bustin em raps It`s the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now lets niggas be dope on the m-i-c So fuck what you heard about me before I`m the same ol` nigga Esham`s dough hoe
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