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, what?, hmm-hmm, you ready to tell 'em, listen tell 'em about you fresh, we got them things, got them brains, got a million dollars locked in the stock exchange, told the dealer keep the change, when i cop the rings, we lock the game, we got them things, i got 30 cars, lived a rich life, like a hundred hoes & like 3 wives, all guns & no knives, i got 40 cars, fuck a bike, i don't ride, cause i don't like, it's 3 t's & fuck nights, well i gotta bike & that bitch on chrome, with a built in 2-way motorola phone, i wear the nights cause my reeboks torn, it's inglewood, not hollywood, fuck the hills i love the 'hood, i cook the work & i front the goods, melcamean, magnolia, calio we all soldiers, outsidaz get fucked over, downtown, nino rounds, in the club parking lot goin' round & round, po-lice what?, skirr donuts i'm, i don't talk about it, i be about it, i drive by, & bust heat about it, in the front page you'll read about it, i was taught about it, how to be about it, how to hustle 'cane, how to re-route it, if the feds on me nigga i don't doubt it, nigga please, money hercules, i shake the flees, keep bitches on they knees, have built some trees with white tees i'm, we got the dough, got the cars, got the hoes, go the stars, got them broads in manosaga twars, when i drop my draws, they like "oh my god", got 2000, 2-0-2, a rag top that's candy blue, fuck dubs, it's 22, gotta 61 & a 62, & a 64 that's light blue, & i don't ride like a domoo, gotta blacked-out ree, all in the league, under the seat, keep the dessert eagle, gotta call my baretta, make a nigga wetter, than a crack head in the summertime with a sweater, all platinum, no good, every album, million sold, c-m-r will never fold, gotta bentley coup & 2 range, & my new spotter it just came, got work you need them thangs, we the stars, with the cars, & the matching boats, i give away money cause i love my folks, got the matching gators to go with them coats i'm, not 1 thang, but 2 thangs, cmr & hoo bangin', where the work cause we do slang, don't give a fuck where you're from fuck with us, & i'm a show your pussy ass we ain't scared to bust, from the c-e-o to the rest of us we, chuck taylors & fat laces, & 211's & dope cases, & pit fights & street races, i'm tatooed & slugged up, absolutely fucked up, ridin' around in big trucks, whatever you do nigga do it great, i'm a millionaire homie it's about the cake, if fresh fuckin' made it then the shit gonna shake i'm, night train & koolaide, & thunderbird & gatoraide, & barrettes in my braid, big stunner, carleon, godfather, suga don, frank nitty & al kapone, thunderbird, swiss malt liquor, tell ya mom you met a real ass nigga, that'll get you with the knife or get you with the trigga i'm, ice cube & dr. dre, & easy-e they made the way, connect gangin', nwa, outkast, b.g. hot boys, tlc, trick daddy & wheezy-whee, you don't know who, dj screw, scarfaced nigga & gangsta boo, that nigga woof, & treat a bitch like woof, dominoes, & i shoot dice, had a gang of roaches & a few mice, said fuck it nigga that's ghetto life, got 10 cheddar on my spread, white fox on my bed, with a stocking cap on my head, bought ahead, the new escalade where a bush fuckin' fed, no i'm so damn paid, for heaven sakes, right there with bill gates, i hit corners, slung blocks, took hits & bust glocks, keep it gansta, fuck cops, ridin' on them oj's, 32's with big blades, dog hoes that give us head, soooo serious

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Artist: mack 10