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This my way of letting my city know
That I`d ride for `em I`d cry for `em Bust 5 for `em And most of all fuck it die for em... Hey, 305...till I die (5X) (Chorus) Nigga I ride for my motherfuckin click I die for my motherfuckin click I bust heads with my motherfuckin click Talk shit, once my shit go click (2X) (Verse 1) Man I`ve been on the grind 1 in the head 16 in the nine I`m extra man The game is mine in due time Its alright Im patient man I know how to play my position I know how to play my part I know how to play these bitches I know how to play with they hearts Ive done some dumb things But for the most Ive played it smart Who cares if you run things? Cause Im as live as 106 & Park This game is nothing But a pool of blood With a bunch of sharks Only the strong survive Its do or die Get it right That why I roll for my peoples Cock back, go to war for my peoples Break bread with my peoples Man, ill die for my peoples Everybody knows its the truth That why they respect everything that I do Everywhere that I go Every friend every foe Every bitch every hoe Man I sold it all From the weed to the X From the X to the blow Mark my words, Im next to blow P to the I I To the T T To the B B To the U Double the L Me, Ima sell like ice cream in hell This for my peoples That`s locked up in jail Ima succeed I`m never gon fail Papo just watch me (Chorus) (Verse 2) Man I`m watchin the game closely Uncle Luke that man did coach me He taught me the who, what, wheres and whys How to cross T`s How to dot I`s Little did he know he created a monster Pitbull nigga I`m that monster D.B. them chicos is monsters Lil Jon that niggaz a monster Everybody in the clique is well equipped Ready for Pit to take over shit This here is not a game This here is our lives We cant fuck this up We gotta get it right If you with us and you ready for war Then lets ride Lets show how we do in the south Kick in they door Run in they house Since them boys think they spit fire Fuck it, put the gun in they mouth Follow me now All these bitches wanna swallow me now All these niggaz that I don`t even know Wanna holla at me now cause they wanna be down But fuck `em man Me, I`ma turn it up a notch To my hustlers Be careful when they murder in the blocks To my killas Be careful when you burnin up the glocks Last thing you wanna be is runnin from the cops Pits gon take it from the bottom to the top Haters can hate but it ain`t gon stop Everybody knows I`ma blow Just listen to the flow This chico got it on lock (Chorus)
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