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remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself
A lil' nigga in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police!" Peelin' out in front the club, about to duck to the east Now play yourself, you gon' find yourself by yourself
em) You say you want a family but it's hard without a mayne And the only way to make it is to get him fo' his change, but I'm sayin Use your brain baby
Shoot us, kill us Dump us in a dark ditch Clean it up, call it a gang hit I gotta make my move 'Cause I'm a renegade I recognize When mind techniques
breakin backs like bolo Give me the mic, a metamorphis ignite I break down on a cat stand, I kill ya like a hitman And come out kickin with the ( ? ) Rockin on a
bitch I'm flying in a different city every night Got everything I ever wanted so this can't be life Breaking down the weed about to make a plane A hundred
yourself, Free! Begging to people, never good for your health, Free! Don't have to kill no-one or have to steal, From no-one, in life, Ain't nothin' to make a change
Listen while Nas saves his hood from the most Cowardest rappers He held a mass appeal and a little boy smile Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul
's change the world And let's change the world (World) Let's change the world (World) Let's change the world Let's change the world Let's change the
turn my head, man Somebody's schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta At first they try to bring
dust My niggas creepin on a come up Come up nigga, killa, thuggish ruggish nigga Nigga, finna' descent into the dawn of a new millenium Anticipatin life
's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends
, then come up with a thug. And I don't give a fuck if you a Crip or you a Blood, but when you see a thug, you better show some love. Layzie Bone: Gotdamn
jail been seven years and he's happy that he's free at last All he had was his mother left Now she's gone and he's gotta make a change and make it for
these niggas a drill (No doubt) There comes a time in every nigga life When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed And here I go again,
