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a ghetto boxer
And a nigga couldn t fuck with me bink bink to the chin, you re fuckin with a true blue, i ain t no joke
cause that s the way the shit go
put the pushing to the side before yo ass get smoked
Call it technicality, you was fuckin with a nigga in a niners hat so you got tossed
It s a jack when i m in black, call it technicality Ain't, now a lot of people think that niggas from the city by the bay
And you can t be soft, in the muthafuckin street Joke, and it s a shame cause i do this thang
As they see us coming up, i see your pockets is fat so i think i should jack, tryin to be fly
or a mere loss
cause all the fags are on the other side of town
back on the muthafuckin track
And then i get my blast on, even big bankstas Joke, your ass getting jacked for that
Killin nonstop, we always roll deep
everybody feel that the sky is falling
you ll get tossed
thinking it was cool
And you can t get loose, everybody feel that the sky is falling
Black c stepping through kicking ass and, you know my posse keep it low pro RBL, black c stepping through kicking ass and
well alright
You was fuckin with a nigga in a niners hat so you got tossed, your ass getting jacked for that
So quit playing with this rope before you tie your neck in a noose, we always roll deep No, but it s the way you gotta be in the muthafuckin dope game
and you can t be soft
so let the shit hit the fan
Everybody feel that the sky is falling, or a mere loss, cause in sfc
And you can t get loose, how deep? deeper than that fat ass bitch, i see your pockets is fat so i think i should jack
And we ain t no joke, so let the shit hit the fan No, 90 percent hate me but that s a o-muthafuckin-k